It's common knowledge that being alone can drive someone insane.
But.. have you ever thought of what the opposite can do to someone?
My name is "Shikusa Jeong"..
And I wished to be an ordinary high school student.
I have no parents and no relatives.. that I know of"
I grew up in a religious orphanage
along with my other friends..
Well not any more..
I eventually got adopted by a loving family of 3..
But through untold circumstances
They all died ..
"It was that thing"
"It's his fault"
"Devil's spawn"
"Monster"
People say words don't couse eny pain,
But I think word are the most painful weapon that could ever exist.
After multiple untold death started acurring around me ,
My "Friends"
From the orphanage started dying ,
"They killed themselves"
It happened so much that I lost feelings of caring
I lost my ability to feel that feeling of hate
,loss , sadness, I was gone .
I was ignoring the problem
But I knew all along why they killed themselves, "all of them !"
It was this "thing" .
This fucking creature.
It has been following me since I was a child.
Its like a shadow of a man ,
But twisted,
Lanky ,
It mouth was uncanny ,
It's eyes " a void"...
Even now as I "a grown man" live a "normal"
life, It's still been following me...
And the only way I've found to get rid of it ..
Is to kill it ..
Over . And over . And over . And over again
It only stay dead for two days .
After it comes back , immune to what killed it ,
All it does is stare, watching,
Cousing everyone I find eny friendship in ,
To kill themselves .
Even now as I stab you to death
,,,,,,,,,.....
I know I shouldn't be enjoying this"
But I can't help it, it's just so damn fun
Ahh
Ahahahahahhahahaha
Ahahahahahhahahaha
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