BronyWaldoWatcher

==A CREEPYPASTA==    I remember when I was a kid, and my big brother and I would play outside all day. The games we would play, to name a few, were Hide-n-Seek, frizbee, H-O-R-S-E, and a game we made up called Funville (which is kinda like Pokemon). But of all the games we'd play, out number one favorite was tag. Every time we decided to play that game, we'd do it nonstop. Even when we ran out of breath, we still pressed ourselves in, running from each other's hands. It was fun until... until...    *sigh*    Until he got lung cancer and passed away.    Now, I'm an only child. I would head out to his grave, which was right around the co

It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming... On days like these, kids like you... Should be burning in hell. Turn around, kid. It'd be a crime. If I had to go back on the promise that I made for you. So don't step over that line, Or else, friend, you're gonna have a bad time. But kids like you don't play by the rules, And guys like me, it ain't easy to be played for fools, So let's go; let the room get chiller... Let's go, dirty brother killer. Go ahead and try to hit me if you're able, Guess you've figured out that mercy's off the table. I can tell you're getting really sick of trying, But I think you're just m