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Jeff The Killer - SERIES ONE: http://airsharksquads-creepypasta-chronicles.wikia.com/wiki/Category:Jeff_The_Killer_-_Series_One

THE FOLLOWING IS BASED ON AN ENTRY FROM THE JOURNAL OF MR. JEFFREY ALAN WOODS, A STUDENT OF ST. JOHN'S MIDDLE SCHOOL FOR PEOPLE WITH SPECIAL NEEDS.

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Those boys...those mean kids...those bullies...I...I...I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!! PLEASE!!! HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm sorry...I...I have trouble thinking...trouble trying to write this entry in this journal explaining all the details about my dreams.

Ever since that vision of a would-have-been terrible future that Mommy and I saw in our dreams, my dreams have taken a turn for the worse. I've had some dreams where I was stabbed to death by some unknown, unseen maniac. Other dreams I felt like I had no defense...and no one came to help me.

My neighbor-friend, Robin must have known about my plight. Because after every nightmare that I had, he comes to me when I go back to sleep. He comes to calm me down and prove to me that everything that I have seen in my dreams were all just in my head.

I've seen my deceased brother, Liu come to me in my dreams, too. He knows that I call out to him when I need consolement. Like Robin and his sister, Mary, his presence made me feel at peace and helped me get through the most intense of nightmares.

My Mom...she has trouble sleeping alone. Ever since Daddy died...and ever since that vision, she has had some terrifying nightmares about me. Every time she wakes up with a fright in the middle of the night, she would often check up on me. She usually finds me still asleep. I usually sleep with her when she has trouble sleeping alone. I have trouble sleeping alone, too.

I relied on my mother and my friends to help me get through the day, these days. Robin's parents ( the only doctors whom we could trust ) offered their help to us along the way. Mom and I read The Bible and even go to church every Sunday. Every day, we seek help from the lord, our God and I try my best to stay out of trouble. I usually stay close to my mother and my friends. The only people that I could trust.

I guess you could say that...trouble was always looking for me.

Which brings me to this recording of my recent nightmare.

You see, I have always sought help from my mom ( the only parent that I have now ), my friends and my doctors...even in my dreams. But...there is one other person that has also helped me get through my nightmares.

Who is this person, you ask? You will soon find out as you read through my recollection of this nightmare.

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CONTINUE ON TO PART 2...http://airsharksquads-creepypasta-chronicles.wikia.com/wiki/Escape_From_The_Bullies:_From_The_Dream_Journal_of_Jeffrey_Woods_-_Part_2