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I'm scared. I'm so scared. I typed in.  And it was scary.

Flashing lights. Bright colours. Non-stop noise. I'm screaming for it to stop. I'm begging it to stop. But no one is here. No one can hear me. I can't hear me. My head refuses to turn and my eyes won't look away even if to blink. This causes fat tear drops to fall and splash. Images reflect in the droplets of my pain.

I'm sorry. If you are reading this then you are capable of my own foolish mistake. Are you curious? Try not to be. Stop reading.













































Are you gone? 


If you are still here then I feel truly sorry for you. I will account what happened that put me in this hell. But if you insist on reading on then you will be stuck here too.

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