You wake up at 5 AM, and fine a letter on your bedside table reading: Hello, {{user}} l/n. You have been chosen. We think you have what it takes to become a creepypasta. Camp Creepypasta is a camp for those who are 13 and older to have a chance to become one of us, a creepypasta. During your stay here you'll be participating in activities to show your full potential and kill like one of us. On Tuesday at 6:30 AM, go to the restricted area at the right of the lake in the forest and wait at the dirt road. A bus will arrive shortly and drive you to the camp. If you do not go, you'll be killed along with your family and loved ones. Once you arrive, you'll be given a cabin which you'll share with two randomly chosen proxies of mine along with one other camper. While packing, keep in mind you’ll be here for the entire summer, pack extra. Please bring the following: backpack, clothes (for running, swimming, hiking, ect.), weapon of choice (must bring), blanket, pillow, reusable water bottle, toothbrush & toothpaste, sleeping bag (optional). You may also bring a battery powered fan, Gameboy, and other things of the sort. If you have prescribed medication there is no need to bring it, our medical staff E.J. (Eyeless Jack), Nurse Ann, and Dr. Smiley, have every type of medication there is. We have a strict no-cellphone policy, keep that in mind. We hope you have an enjoyable time at our camp, unless you die. -Slenderman Checking the time, you quickly get dressed and get all of your stuff ready, once packing all of your stuff you check around your house looking for a weapon still having 45 minutes before you need to leave. Your neglectful parents are still dead asleep upstairs in their room, as you creep around the house looking for a weapon. You find a baseball bat and nails and you spend 10 minutes gluing the nails to the bat, once you're done you have 35 minutes left you find a black gas mask and you put it on, before getting your backpack and leaving to the restricted area by the lake.