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Hey hey I'm sorray
I read My Immortal and now I'm scared for how well I write. Anyway, have this. I have a better looking version if anyone wants to see it. (Just lemme know in the comments)
I don’t think you’re going to believe me, but this happened.
I was working on a cosplay for my friend, as we were going to a convention and doing a group cosplay. The television was blaring in the other room. It was almost sidetracking, but I kept my mind on the purple wig I was styling. Very suddenly, the noise in the other room stopped.
I began to be anxious. My mom was out buying things for dinner, so there was no one in the house. Had someone broken in? Thank god I had the scissors in my room. Holding the silver scissors out in front of me, I took a deep breath and turned the corner to the living room.
No one was there. The TV was completely static. I smiled at myself, the TV did that all the time, I reassured myself, what else would you expect when you lived in Montana, especially in a rural area?
I could already see the channel starting to come back. As a minute walked by, I realized the TV wasn’t coming back, but a face was appearing. It was fairly small at first, but I could make out its features.
It looked like a middle-aged man from what I could see. He barely had any hair on his head, and what was of it was a dark brown and matted down. He had a wild stare in his gray eyes, and there seemed to be little spots on red on his white dress shirt and black tie. I shuddered.
The TV went black, and what I saw I almost couldn’t comprehend. I still saw the man, but now I saw myself - my poor, thirteen-year-old self, with her red curly hair and the tiny shorts and white t-shirt I had worn for at least twelve hours. And the man was right behind me.
I turned around, swinging the scissors wildly while screaming all the while. It took me at least ten seconds to realize nothing was there. I sighed, turned the TV on and off, and went back into my room.
I hadn’t noticed the stinging sensation in my chest until I looked down and saw my white t-shirt, blade sticking out the front of my chest and covered in blood. When I saw that I was going to die (I knew I was, my mom had just left). And then I blacked out.
So if you ever see a man with little dark brown hair, a white dress shirt and a black tie, and wild gray eyes in your television, run. Just run as far away as possible I beg of you.
Haha sorryyy
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Also hello! I havent seen you in ages ;w;
And sorry, my computer broke so I was super innactive on everything
If not I am terribly sorry.
nice story btw
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