Seeking Madness
I am shaking as I write this. Sweat is running down my face. Every source I can find tells me that this is a bad idea, but my curiosity cannot be quelled. I can even see for myself now. There is no way this can end well for me, but I don't care. I want to see. I want to hear. I want to know for myself. I NEED to know.
Let me back up a few steps; I have gotten way ahead of myself. You know how you constantly hear those stories of people who stared at a mirror at night, or went to an insane asylum and asked for a certain patient, or some other fucked up shit? Well, I have heard a certain story of a certain someone that I just can't ignore.
It is said that those who hear his voice never forget it. It is said that his words echo through the minds of the listener till they are driven to insanity. I have heard his name everywhere; it is well known. But that's not enough, not for me.
Now, most of these stories give specific instructions on who to be around, what time, and what day a specific action must be taken in order to achieve the wanted outcome. This is not one of those. This can be done virtually anywhere, at any time, and around anyone. The madness will be the same, or so I have heard. I am writing this, my story, and posting it beforehand, as documented proof of what I am about to do. If you do not hear from me again... well, it can be assumed that my mission was successful, and that my mind has become struck with madness. I warn my readers, though, that my possible fate could happen to anyone. Do not follow my actions lightly.
All of this takes us to now. Here I am, alone in my room, at night, my headphones on. If I am going to go mad, I might as well set the mood properly. I am a wreck, and nothing has even happened yet. But, alas, I need to stop delaying. If I don't satisfy my curiosity, I think I will go mad anyway. So, here we go. After I post my story, I will immediately open a new window, and seek out my prey. Seek out the one who has caused countless people to lose sleep. The one who has forced a life of madness on many. The one who's name, once learned, can never be forgotten. I will seek out... Mr Creepy Pasta.
Credited to Nezzumi
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