The Roblox Being

It was a dark night. It was almost 12. I was on Roblox, looking around at the Catalog. Outside, I hear a long but thin squeal. I dismiss it as a bat or something, but the longer the night became, the larger the sound became. I heard a rattling sound. "No one's awake," I thought. I turned around to make sure nothing was there. But when I looked at the computer screen, there it was. A face, with eyes as white as paper, and blood sprayed from its mouth. I immediately shut the computer down and tried to sleep, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see. I blinked a couple more times, and realized I couldn't move. I inspected my body, and the truth came. I was not in my body! I looked around some more. I could see the dim, flickering light from the candle. A rush of cold air came through. "Odd, there's no windows open... unless..." I thought. "Oh no..." It came to me like a rocket. Black hands, grabbing for my limbs. I writhed in pain, and soon fell in a dark, deep sleep. I dreamed of skulls, eyes, and the 'thing'. I knew I wouldn't be the same ever again. This is a lesson, not to read creepypasta, because- OMG AKSledscnmsabbbbbbbbbbb x

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Credited to Frostglacier 
Originally uploaded on December 20, 2010

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