Animal Crossing Creepypasta: Ch. 1 - The Taxi RideIt had been near forever ago, since the last time I'd been home in CASTVILL. I'm sure everyone misses me..or missed, rather. As I'm staring out the window, I can't help but think of ALICE, FRECKLES, and the other neighbors. I can't wait to see them all again. I missed PELLY too. she doesn't seem as if she's the kind of bird for talking, but she's actually very sweet...I missed all of them..BLATHERS, BREWSTER, TOM NOOK..MABLE and SABLE...all soon to be seen again. I remember that I'd visit them every day at their store; not to shop, but to talk. Then on every Friday or Saturday night, I'd go to visit BREWSTER at the museum, to get coffee and listen to the sweet sound of K.K.'s guitar as he sang, Oh, I just hope they're all okay..or if the quiet, small town of CASTVILL is still standing as peaceful as it was before...I don't think I'd be able to live with myself if something horrible happened...I'd have so much regret...so much guilt...not being there for them if something happened...