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==The Other Internet==

It was in early 2000 when Bush sealed the deal with the demon. After he sealed the deal, he set to work on designing the other internet. Bush didn’t even know the first thing about coding and scripting, but that is where Iterennt came to play. You see, Iterennt knew a lot about the scripting language. He was a computer programmer who used his skills for evil. Legend has it that Iterennt was also a good writer.

Just the night before the electoral college placed it’s vote, Bush had fulfilled his end of the deal. He finished the other internet. Just then, when he had told that to Iterennt, he fulfilled his end as well. It was announced that Bush won the election.

In the year 2003, a man under the name of Falcon Reeveev bought a laptop that was kind of old, from a thrift store for 30 bucks. He lived out in the country a little bit, and the only internet provider there was a small one called Adfortnet. The night he began using his laptop computer was when they were suddenly hijacked by an unknown suspect transmitting the signals for the other internet. Falcon got those signals, thus having the other internet on his computer. Even after that hijacking, Falcon still was only able to use the other internet. Why? Because his computer would be forever haunted with that haunted thing.

==The Roadtrip Horror==

===March 1st, 2013===

I actually am kind of looking forward to discovering more information on the other internet. Anyways, today I read a story about it written by a demon called Iterennt. My computer is pretty much infected with the other internet.

===March 4th, 2013===

I will put my journal in a combination safe, and just in case somebody manages to crack it, I have disguised this journal as a study book.

I decided to start surfing the web. I couldn’t, though, because of my internet being temporarily disconnected for thirty minutes due to a so called IP address conflict. I didn’t really think much of it, so I just restarted the router.

The video then went to a guy holding a camera and entering a room, to find a strange man with an electrical cord where his head should be, and the man was flapping it around. After about ten minutes of that, it then cut violently to a black screen in such a rapid motion that the screen flashed.

After saying starting off the commercial, the announcer gets in front of the camera and kills every kid from the scene the birthday party scene that they were filming. The announcer starts off by grabbing a knife from behind it’s back and stabbing the guest of honor in the back.

He then starts to chase after the other kids as they run off. He chases two of them into a forest and proceeds to stab them to death. He then kills the camera man, with the camera landing on a street, as a result.

<b>Fourth Entry</b>: While driving, I turned on the radio to hear a creepy satanic voice whispering. I couldn’t tell what the fucking demon was whispering, although I did manage to get my iPod Touch so I could record it. I will try to fix up the recording somehow.

===April 5th, 2013===

When I got to the RV, I put the drive into my laptop. The only file on it was a picture of a girl hanging on a noose with holes where her eyes should be and a slit where her mouth should be. I immediately clicked out of the image after viewing it in full screen and saw that it somehow managed to become my desktop background image. I then deleted the image from my computer.

===April 6th, 2013===

Evidently Iterennt is still following me at work. At around 3:00 while working on Humorchair (one of the websites we own), the screen just flashed into a page where the number 666 was written all over it. After just clicking the back button once, every single freaking light at the workplace went out. While the lights went out, I heard a loud, satanic growl. I began walking, just walking. I didn't have any idea where I was going, but eventually I wound up in the conference room. I saw a lit match, and a pair of red eyes. I thought that the demon I came face-to-face with was gonna try to launch the match right at my clothes.. Once I tried to make a run for it, I heard the demon begin talking to me in a very low voice.

As I started out of that fucking room, Iterennt tore his claw into my back, drawing blood and ruining my best work short . I eventually found my way out of the conference room, after falling about fifty times. I found what looked like the same match that Iterennt used. I tried to wave it into the air to see if I could get it to light, and it worked. I found myself in one of the halls in the workplace, thanks to me being able to light that match. While walking down the hall, I found a heavily mutilated corpse, with a cleaver stuffed down stuffed down its throat, After further examination, I found the corpse belonged to my fucking boss

Sometime after, I came across a chilling dark room. I heard a lot of demonic cackling. Once I began walking, I saw what looked like Hell itself. I saw a couple of demons. One of them came up to me, and for some reason, handed me a laptop. I thought the demon was gonna try to kill me.

I only saw one file on it called "red eyes.exe", so I decided to click on it, since it was the only file on the notebook. When I clicked on it, the first thing I saw was a screen with just red eyes that said "Made By Lucifer".

It was NOT a normal time for me. I’m in prison now, and I can thank The Other Internet stupid bloody virus. I got it on my laptop, and here is what happened.

After reading that story, I decided it was a bullshit urban legend. I went onto the desktop so I could load up some other application, when I saw a video that said Demon Hanger, so I clicked on it. The first few minutes of the video showed a kid, with hazel eyes, that looked like a doll. It then flashed to a few images of what looked like a dark-figured demon with the reddest eyes, eyes redder than blood. The demon was breathing creepily heavily. After about ten minutes, it cut straight to a video of the same demon the video kept cutting to, but this time it played a video of his head turning to the camera on loop. I tried to fast-forward, but my laptop wouldn’t let me. After a long twenty or thirty minutes, the video finally cut to a mirror with blood smeared on it, and you could hear an raucous, deafening scream. The video cut off after about five or so minutes of showing that photograph.

Once the video ended, I packed up my laptop, took out my cell phone, and called up one of my friends asking if he wanted to smoke weed with me. He said yes, so I went up to his crib. We smoked until we got stoned off our fucking asses. I happened to bring my bag, with my stolen crap and my laptop. I brought out my laptop, booted it up, then I began to browse the web. After going to Youtube, I found all of the videos on there were pretty much demonic. I didn’t click on any videos, but however, most of the thumbnails had negative or red hues, and images of what looked like demons. My friend asked me if I wanted to play PS3 with him, so I said yes. I preferred Xbox over Playstation, but my friend preferred Playstation over Xbox. We played Tomb Raider for a while, then we decided to quit. We began watching YouTube videos on my friend’s Playstation, while I browsed the web. I found a whole bunch of demonic, frightening shit that I bookmarked for later, including articles about children getting murdered in horrific, violent ways, demons, and just demonic articles. There was one about black magic that talked about the devil.

While I was on my laptop, I saw a bunch of petrifying pictures, although I was relaxed because I was still high off of the herb. Some of the photographs were dead bodies, horrific photos of kids after being ran over by a vehicle, severed heads, red eyes, and demons. After a while, I decided to get off my laptop. I asked my friend if he wanted to go bowling. He said yes, so we rounded up some other people, including Lee, a chronic pill consumer named Derrick, a tall person named Larry, and a fat person named Falcon.

"Alright, who wants to drive? Marley, the friend that I’ve been talking about, asked.

Once we got to the bowling alley, Falcon put our initials in, as we were gonna duel against another group of people. He just called us The Heads, which was supposed to be short for the potheads, but since pot is illegal, he shortened it to heads. We bowled against a group of seven white people and one black person.

Marley bowled a strike, and although the people we dueled with were kind of discouraged, we decided to talk in the parking lot.

So we went to Don’s house and sat on his porch, smoking cigarettes. I smoked the rest of my pack, then I went back home to get back on my laptop. It might’ve been because I was high, but I thought I saw some dark figures from the corner of my eyes.