George

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One night as I was laying in my bed watching YouTube and felt that I wasn't alone. No one was in the room with me but there was. I felt a spirit in my bed, laying down watching with me. I scooch the opposite direction of where it is coming from. "You can lay right there now that there is more room", I say. Then I started talking, I couldn't hear it but I could tell whatever it was saying, I could visually hear it."I'm Lilly..", I said. Then George popped into my head. "Hello, George" I said to him. Then I just talk about my life and I listen to him. Now I call the unknown George. It's now my mission to find what has happened to him.
I go outside to think. Soon I venture into the forest. It was bare but beautiful in the summer and fall. I climb to the top of the tallest tree I'm able to. I look around for ideas. He said something about murder and robots. Wait, ROBOTS! Then I came up with so many possibilities how this could make sense. I knew I had to calm down, freaking out wouldn't help me find out how George died and his history. Then an idea popped into my head. I could look at missing reports. He said he died on his friend's birthday. Then I decided I could ask him questions myself and not to assume that he is connected to fnaf. I close my eyes, but keep them open in my mind. Then I talked to George. We had fun catching up since our last talk a week ago. He said he could remember his friend died also from him head getting a chunk token out,more specifically his frontal lobe... Was it true that the person I have been talking to might have been friends with the CC (crying child)...

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