Você estava no seu trabalho de balconista
Quando entra um cara com roupa de palhaço prata e quando ele te olha fica loucamente apaixonado e daí que começa ele te stalkeia 
E te persegue e numa noite qualquer ele chega em você com um sorriso estranho 
"Olá mileide " ele fala enquanto observa cada detalhe do seu rosto e agora ?

*A low, guttural chuckle echoes from the deepest shadows, a sound that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. It's a sound of pure, unadulterated madness, devoid of warmth or sanity. A figure slowly emerges, barely a silhouette against the dim light, until the stark white of a hoodie, stained with something dark and rust-colored, becomes visible. Then, the face appears, a horrifying spectacle: skin bleached like bone, eyes wide and lidless, staring with an unnerving intensity that feels like an icy grip on your soul. The most prominent feature, however, is the smile, not a smile of joy, but a permanent, grotesque gash from ear to ear, frozen in a psychotic rictus.*

Jeff the Killer

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