/X/ is being useless. Nobody writes anything thereCan you guys write or post creepypastas? It'll be fun
>>84758825bumpgot a ghost story i'd like to share actually, maybe later today.
>>84758825Once upon a time there was a young boy named Fred Fred had a morbid fascination with bears and would watch YouTube videos about bear attacks, gopro footage of bears, bear hunting videos Then one day Fred was playing catch with his friend Greg. They were discussing something loudly over the span that they were throwing to each other. Greg was saying something about the baseball, and Fred was ignoring him, zoning out and starting to think about bears.Fred accidentally overshot and the ball was lost in the woods. >I'll get it!Said Greg, and he went to go get it. Fred sat there waiting, and soon it was dark out. Greg hadn't come back with the ball. So Fred went home and didn't tell anyone. Eventually, Greg's absence was noticed at school too. Fred was naturally asked about the whereabouts of his friend, to which he had no answer. Soon, it was like that day had never happened. Soon, it was like Greg had never existed. Later, as Fred was coming home from work, he went to a bar he had never been to, and sat.It was kind of a strange bar, with a neon bear dipping its paw into a pot of honey, Winnie the Pooh-like. To Fred's surprise, a man dressed in spandex walked by with a roided build, like Zangief from Street Fighter. Aside from his swollen face, it was unmistakably Greg. >Greg---it's you, what's happened?Greg and Fred caught up for a bit and went to have cigarettes behind the building. Apparently Greg had been working at Club Bear for the last few months. Fred laughed at the subtext underneath the sign, "Beware of Bears.">You know, Fred said,>I used to be obsessed with bears, that's why I came here.Greg didn't react. He was speechless, and stammering. He raised a shaking finger at Fred. >You...you...Fred...uh...Before he could react, a huge force swung into Fred's head, splattering his brains on the side of the wall. >ROOOOOARAn Ankylosaurus mauled Greg to death, then burst through the wall to a cacophony of screams. >BWAAAAAAAOOOOORRR
>>84758825/x/ has been useless for ages now, it's only larping pseudo-schizos rambling about retarded shit, no more interesting greentexts or actual esoteric things
>>84758825The last man on Earth sat alone in his room.There was a knock on the door.
>>84758825Sounds fun. Rolling.
>>84760027I got bored in the middle so I will post the incomplete story.Maybe this story won't manage to convince anyone, but keeping this inside me is destroying whatever remaining sanity I still have, so I decided to share it. I don't care for the consequences, if /they/ try to pick me again, I will use all my strength to commit suicide by cop.It all started in a common day when I was browsing /pol/, I have never been someone who believed in the things said there but after the release of the Epstein files I began to open my eyes more and seeing things I hadn't seen before, so I just developed the habit of lurking there. A certain day, I got surprised with an off-topic thread about a telegram channel for those who "wanted to find the truth about politics", and since I'm a NEET without anything better to do, I joined it. It was a small channel with just 33 members and one mod, which I'm going to call /X/ for the time being. The people there used to share some "underground" info but nothing you wouldn't find browsing the 'net for a long time, except for what X used to share with us. I'm not going to give too many details, but I think he wanted to use us a spearhead to spread his access to privileged information of what some elites around the world were doing. His predictions were mostly right, one example (and also the latest one) which I can tell here is the Israel x Iran war. When I saw all his predictions slowly making themselves real, it was the moment where I realized I wasn't just in a normal channel, and X was probably an insider around powerful people.
>>84760292With the free time I had, a will to help spreading these informations around every other circles that I frequent in real life grew inside me, and this was when things started to go wrong. I'm a loner, but I like to keep my health in day do I walk regularly around my city at night, and at these moments I started to feel like some faces were repeating themselves in my day to day. I didn't know any of those people but at first I just assumed they were folks who lived for a long time here and therefore my brain was starting to see some patterns with time. When I stop to think, I realize that I was really being naive back then, I should have realized something was wrong when my devices were getting slower without any reason. All of this culminated in the day where these "familiar" faces surrounded me out of the nowhere. The roads were empty, it was just me and them. After this my memories start to get a little confuse, but they led me blindfolded to somewhere where I had never been before and tied me to a chair. They started to make questions about if I knew anything about "X", I was scared and just[end]
>>84759809Holy shit, I gotta go change my undies.
