Entry 3

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I was slowly diving deeper into madness. I started having illusions of the melting apparition trying to warn me. I limped to the bathroom and hovered over the toilet getting ready to puke.
I picked up my phone calling into work occasionally puking. When I set the phone down I coughed up a razor. I never owned any razors so I became worried. I picked up the phone again to call the hospital. My phones line was cut off. I couldn't call for help. My vision started to become blurry and red. I was slowly dying. I could hear all these creatures laughter as the watched me struggle. Ones speech was upside down. I tried to ignore them as best as I could. I reached the desk with the PC and monitor and stood up with it in my hands. My body grew weaker as one of my legs twisted and turned. A image flashed in my head of a man who was gruesomely slaughtered. His eyes torn out and his body missing parts of skin showing some bone and flesh. I opened my window and right as I was about to throw it out my body fell to the ground. I reached for the PC when my hand felt like it was being torn off slowly. I closed my eyes and accepted fate when the PC and monitor fell. I heard the crash and my hopes were high. I opened one eye and laughed. ;See you in hell Hiro; The atmosphere became empty and my body was lying on the floor. I blacked out for awhile before waking up on my floor again feeling better. I Stood up and looked at the desk and out the window, my suffering was over. God forbids that another person finds that and end up like that poor guy. I went on and lived a good healthy life and went on to tell everyone about my story, I still had the scars to prove it. Even if they didn't believe it, they got a kick out of it. it soon became the hot topic at kids camps for scary campfire stories. It even became an SCP on the SCP website. Either way, I will never forget my traumatic experience with it. This might have been short but I had to make it as short as possible. I will always remember that torture I went through, and it will always be called, ;The Hiro Virus; 

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