The Spooky Net
I saw a post a while ago about the deep web. (By the way, the spooky net and deep web are two different things) I sent the author a PM that said "whatevs, you are just some crazy weirdo. Do you even lift?" he sent me back a PM that said "fight me irl bro. This is totally all true".
Fast forward to three days ago. I was working at Starbucks and a man came in and asked for coffee. I could tell by his fedora and "Pro Gamer" T-shirt and fedora that he was a real pervert. By the way, I swear this is a 100% real. I wouldn't believe it either if I was reading it. Any way, he said to me "have you ever heard of the spooky net?" I said "No." He said "here take this and gave me a peace of paper. On it were the instructions to how to get on the spooky net. You won't be able to get on the spooky net by searching it on Bing or finding it on a forum or message board.
When I got home, I tried it out. A screen came up and it said "welcome to the spooky net". There was also a search bar with the most popular searches listed. They were "boo", "ghost", and "scary stuff". I typed in "skeleton" and a hole bunch of links came up. I clicked the first link. EVen though this all really happened to me, I won't tell you the url because I don't want you to go looking for it and scare yourself real bad.
What I saw next will stick with me forever. I will never be able to forget what happened after that. After viewing that page, my life has become a hollow, empty existence that I simply don't enjoy anymore. I sleep with the lights on, I try not to be alone. Sometimes, I will be on the bus and I will just start thinking about the truly disturbing events of that day. I will sit there for hours contemplating life and the evil in the world. And how little a human life means to some people. I often miss my stop because I fall into these ruminations and I don't snap out until the bus driver tries to get my attention saying that I've reached the end of the line. I don't sleep much anymore I'll be lucky to get five hours of shallow sleep at night. I often quit doing what I'm doing and start pondering how cruel the world can be. How can this exist? How can I ever accept that this is happening, and that nobody knows about it? Nobody can ever put a stop to it. Simply knowing that that web page exists is an extreme emotional burden for me. This image has ruined my entire life, but I know some people will want to sea it. I beg you, please, please, please don't look at this picture, if you want to ever be happy again. However, if you must, if you already lead such a horrible life that this won't bother you, then by all means, I will post it.
Here it is:
Credited to cottonheadedninnymug
Originally uploaded on July 8, 2014
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