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I hope the title of this post has attracted the attention of a large number of people. I would like the whole Creepypasta fandom to know about this. @RavenSeekerPS64, I treated you like a friend. I trusted you, and you just set me up. Oh, and don't tell me it hurts you to read this — it hurts me even more to write this post. You deceived the whole fandom by claiming to be the creator of Jane Everlasting! You are NOT A PastaStalker64! And your friend «Travis» is not the real Travis, that is, not @GameFuelTV (author of Jeff The Killer-2011/Jeffrey Woods). I don't know exactly when it started. I will tell you what I personally saw. Perhaps all this horror has been dragging on since 2020, or maybe earlier, but until 2022 I was very passionate about SesseurVerse (Jeff Hodek's universe by @sesseur) and didn’t really delve into the situation with Jeffrey Woods. But on March 25, 2022, I suddenly began to feel nostalgic for Jeff-2011 (Woods) and began to develop my very first version of

In the early morning darkness of West Virginia, a man was flattening sod onto a freshly-made burial mound. He had been at it since parking his rental truck hours earlier, yet he could see a sliver of the sun's light over the horizon, signaling that time was running out. As he stood back up, Jay stretched his worn-out muscles, wiped the thick paste of sweat off his face, and surveyed his work. Oh, thank God, I put the sod on right," Jay sighed with relief. Stepping away from his work, he started to walk back to the truck, ready to head home. Part of him wanted to collapse in the front seat and sleep for several hours, maybe even the entire day. However, he knew that the moment he relaxed, he would accumulate new problems. A patrolling police officer could catch him loitering, or some mythical do-gooder could show up thinking he was in distress, or worse, the mound could collapse, making him have to rework the entire thing. He groaned at the thought of having to fix and reshape it