Happy Family

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Day 1:

Hi, my family is always happy.

But, something doesn't feel right.

Whenever I do anything bad, they just seem to stay happy and calm.

I can't quite fathom the way that makes me feel.

Their perception on life must be flawed, right?

Day 2:

I feel safe, even though something feels off.

My day was going well.

I was still pretty happy, but not as happy as the rest of my family.

There must be something going on.

Day 3:

I'm feeling a bit scared.

My family keeps on smiling, no matter what.

It's taking a mental toll on me.

I know that something's off, but I can't put my finger on it.

The smiles, they are so wide and a bit creepy, if you ask me.

I feel that someone or something is controlling them, making them feel happy all the time.

I have to find out the truth, before it's too late.

Day 4:

I feel like I'm going insane.

I don't know how to describe it.

In the living room, I saw something written on the walls, in dark grey paint, here's what it said.

"SMILE."

I have a gut feeling that things are going to get worse.

There's no hope.

Life needs good and negative emotions sometimes.

There's something weird going on.

It's a strange feeling of dread and joy that I never thought you could experience.

I contacted the authorities, but they just laugh, they think I'm joking.

But I swear it's real.

I have video evidence that my family is experiencing something odd.

A sudden spike in endorphins, something has triggered them to only feel happiness and I can only hope that this will soon be over.

Day 5:

The happy faces of my family that I've grown to love, they are now deformed, and it's a complete nightmare, nobody should know the true intentions behind this thing that has happening to my family.

Those repugnant and uncanny smiles bring a sense of fear.

Whatever I do, they won't stop smiling, no matter what.

I can't take this anymore.

It's driving me into a state of constant panic, I pray that this will stop soon.

I don't know who's behind this.

But we can't find the answer.

We can discover the truth.

My fate lies in wake at the sight of deformed faces.

There's only doubt in this world.

I can't take this.

Is this the end?

Or is this only the beginning?

My father approached me.

With that grim, rancid smile.

The next thing I know, I blacked out.

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