Ok, I was sitting in my room when I saw another version of myself. This one was younger than the previous one. He looked like he was about 15 years old. And so I went outside and met him. Then he asked me if I wanted to play a game with him.

I told him no and he started to chase me around the yard.

The other version of myself had caught up with us and he started to beat me up.

But the others version of himself stopped him.

Then he pulled him aside and said something to him.

Then they both left.

 I came inside, locked the door and tried to call for help, but I couldn't. I heard footsteps running away from the house. They ran past my window and I opened it.I went back into my room to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, I found blood on my bedsheets. I took a shower and washed the sheets. When I finished, I put the sheets in the washing machine.

When I turned the machine on, it made a weird noise. I looked at it and saw blood on the top of the machine. I turned it off and took the sheets out.I threw them away. After that, I decided to take a shower. When I got out, I found two more sets of bloodstained sheets. I took a shower again and changed my clothes. I went downstairs, ate breakfast and listened to the radio. Then I went upstairs and watched TV until it was time to go to school. When I got to school, I saw a boy named Tommy standing near the playground. He was wearing a black hoodie with a white shirt underneath. He was talking to someone else. I walked over to him and noticed his hands were covered in blood. I asked him what happened.

He told me he killed three people and buried their bodies under the baseball field.

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I ran out of messages after this lmao

I am so sorry for how this is formatted

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