Amare la Vita
You're Never Alone
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Sunshine
Who you were before:
Hayleigh Elise Lisabelle Parkins
Gender:
Female
Bio and what caused you to become a Creepypasta:
Hayleigh had lived a lovely life with her family in their forest home. She had always stood up for them and her best friend, Cameron. Cameron and Hayleigh had left one day, so they could cut down a pine tree for Christmas. With a joyful mood for Christmas and for her birthday that was the next day, Hayleigh's spirits were high. Hayleigh had only owned a rusted hatchet, but she loved it and enjoyed the task. However, due to the time it takes to cut down a tree, Hayleigh had returned home late, where she had seen that her parents laid on the ground in a limp and bloody mess. There, a man stood with a gun in a staggering, booze-filled rage. He aimed the gun and pulled the trigger, where the bullet had cast itself out into Hayleigh's stomach. She turned and ran (well, as fasr as you could run with a bullet in your side) to try and make it to town. She never did, and she died slowly in the snow. The last thing she saw was the sunshine peaking over the treetops as the sun rose. She died, hatchet in hand on her birthday as the warm sun reached down to summon her destiny. Sunshine then woke up and brushed the piled snow off her blue-tinted skin. Her hair was a brilliant fiery red and her memory was filled with the thought of that burning sun over the snowcapped trees. Her hair burst alive into flames and frost coiled its way up her fingertips. She racked her brain to why she was there, but she couldn't remember anything else.
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Ice can heal her; Pyrokinesis
Likes:
Hatchets, Strawberries, Food, and Animals
Dislikes:
Guns, City, Cars, and Ramen in a Cup
Extras:
Pet fire wolf, Buddy, that keeps getting hit by carsView attachment 63828 View attachment 63826 View attachment 63827
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Creepypasta name:
Who you were before:
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Bio and what caused you to become a Creepypasta?:
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Powers:
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+Creepypasta name:+
Sunshine
Who you were before:
Hayleigh Elise Lisabelle Parkins
Gender:
Female
Bio and what caused you to become a Creepypasta:
Hayleigh had lived a lovely life with her family in their forest home. She had always stood up for them and her best friend, Cameron. Cameron and Hayleigh had left one day, so they could cut down a pine tree for Christmas. With a joyful mood for Christmas and for her birthday that was the next day, Hayleigh's spirits were high. Hayleigh had only owned a rusted hatchet, but she loved it and enjoyed the task. However, due to the time it takes to cut down a tree, Hayleigh had returned home late, where she had seen that her parents laid on the ground in a limp and bloody mess. There, a man stood with a gun in a staggering, booze-filled rage. He aimed the gun and pulled the trigger, where the bullet had cast itself out into Hayleigh's stomach. She turned and ran (well, as fasr as you could run with a bullet in your side) to try and make it to town. She never did, and she died slowly in the snow. The last thing she saw was the sunshine peaking over the treetops as the sun rose. She died, hatchet in hand on her birthday as the warm sun reached down to summon her destiny. Sunshine then woke up and brushed the piled snow off her blue-tinted skin. Her hair was a brilliant fiery red and her memory was filled with the thought of that burning sun over the snowcapped trees. Her hair burst alive into flames and frost coiled its way up her fingertips. She racked her brain to why she was there, but she couldn't remember anything else.
Looks like now (Can also place a before picture):
Bottom.
Powers:
Ice can heal her; Pyrokinesis
Likes:
Hatchets, Strawberries, Food, and Animals
Dislikes:
Guns, City, Cars, and Ramen in a Cup
Extras:
Pet fire wolf, Buddy, that keeps getting hit by carsView attachment 63828 View attachment 63826 View attachment 63827
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