[Original website: "https://angusnicneven.com"]
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Stream started.
Viewers couldn't see anything.
It was too dark.
Chat was...
is asking:
"Are you okay?"
"What is going on?"
"Something is wrong..."
Last statement is completely true.
Something was...
Is wrong.
And they will see it soon.
...
So.
How it all started?
One evening. A young man was sitting in front of his computer.
He was bored.
So he decided to find something interesting while his friend left him alone in their home.
He thought that it was a good idea. He tried to find something scary. Maybe it would get him an idea for his horror project.
And eventually. He found it.
– Wow. That looks interesting.
I want to explore it.
He turned on the "Do Not Disturb" mode on his phone.
And opened the website.
Sｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ ｈａｓ ｏｂｆｕｓｃａｔｅｄ ｔｈｅｉｒ ｖｏｉｃｅｓ ｏｎｃｅ ｍｏｒｅ．．．
Ｎｏ ｍａｔｔｅｒ， Ｉ ｓｈａｌｌ
ｍａｋｅ ｙｏｕ ＬＩＳＴＥＮ．
– Okay?
He clicked and the actual website opened in all colors.
First thing that he noticed was:
The sound.
– Oh god! That was loud.
I need to turn the volume a bit down.
...
– 85% is not that much, right?
He was...
Shocked?
Surprised?
We can't tell exactly.
But...
YOU ARE READING
Terminal 00
FanfictionIt's won't be as long as it seems. Warning: Suicide ["sacrifice"]/ Depressive thoughts/ "Derealisation" episodes/ Self-hate?/ ets. "The text was written entirely on my own feelings of visiting this website and doesn't have any (sense)" [Original web...
