Elo
Here I am once again, stuck in the bathroom suffering. This was my fourth time throwing up today, why does my stomach have to be so weak? Why...do I keep having these nightmares?
Why...why..........why.....why...w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠w̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖̠vvw̴̢̢̩̲̮̖̜̱̳̑̋ͅh̵̰͇̱̉̐̔͐ỳ̸̲̳̟̠͈͖.
I can't keep calm. I can't control my own body. I feel so sick. I feel so weak. Maybe it's because I didn't eat. No, it can't be. I don't eat. I can't eat.
I flush the puke filled toilet and look at the mirror. I look so dead. I'm surprised I haven't died yet. I stare at the mirror and notice myself changing.
Its happening again.
Ẅ̸̥́͒͝h̴͖̃̔̎̿̆̓̓̑̇͘y̶̡̛̱̫̯̮̟̗͙̪̺͛͐̽ ̵̘͙̙̺̥͖̫̘̓̄̒̎̈́͑̂d̶̨̡̤̟̬͓̠͔͇͈̀͆͌ô̴̤̥̯͖̗͍͐͐͆̓́̆͠͝è̸̖͚͊̏̈́̌ş̵̟̭͖̠͕͖̀͋̍͜͝ ̷̭̹̹̙̲͗́̍̏͘í̸̢̨͙̺̥͈̼͉̼̄͐̃̊̿̕t̶͚͖͉̗̣̫̓̓̇̐̾͑̕ ̴̗̘͆̎̈̈͗͆̔̀̓k̷͙̤̱̈̒̇͝͝ȩ̵̻̫̘̜̗̤̋̾̏͜͜ę̸͕̪̣͖̗̙͎̝̀̓̊͑̏̈́̃̈́̎ͅp̵̜͕͛ͅ ̵̡̢̡͓̯͇̞̝͖͋͑̐͐̔́̅ḩ̴͚̩̼̱͎̬̟͌̓̀̔̏ͅa̸̦̦̎̄́̿̕p̴̝͈̮̄̓͋͊̀́̒͊̕͝p̶̘̗͍̻̖̞̼̫͋ę̸̉n̴̨͈̠̙̺̘̺̈́̏̕͜͠i̸̳̍̃̿̃͛̚͝n̷̡̳͚͎̱̬͒̑͆̆͘͠͝g̷̦͎͍̫̝̫͈̙̠͋̏̐́̈́̂̉̽̚͘?̸̡̰͚͓̜̦̝̘̓̇̋ͅ
My reflection is changing by itself. Is this even real? Am I hallucinating? This isn't normal.
Whats wrong with me?
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𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐡
Mystery / ThrillerElo, a clueless boy in a big dangerous world. Elo is scared of almost everything, he barely eats and doesn't like leaving the house. Elo has terrible nightmares, but doesn't understand why. Elo tries to connect the dots, hoping to know why he has th...
