Hello everyone, I thought I’d finally share my weird experiences with what could possibly be Creepypasta encounters. I know they’re fictional but dead honest I these weird experiences, first of all I remember sitting alone in my kitchen at night when I heard what sounded like a music box which sounded like it came from the basement. The next were the strange dreams with Jason the Toymaker, I’m not kidding I saw him three times, even found a strange little porcelain cat on the shelf of my bed. The last was this red balloon that was right beside my bed, nothing else has happened since