[everydayg0thic]

there is a gnawing hunger in you. it’s been there since you were born. you wonder what it feeds on. you realise it might be you.

[everydayg0thic]

reminder: 6:43pm oct 24, woke up + light was on, went to turn it off but then it was already off, voice said my name. (write up later)

[everydayg0thic]

so i mentioned earlier on that some creepy stuff had been happening, and this is the main thing i was talking about. i mean, there’s been some other stuff, but this is the first major wtf moment i’ve had where i really cannot come up with any decent explanations.

towards the end of september/beginning of october i started having some really weird dreams, and just generic creepy stuff happening around the house that could all be explained away as like, animals or something like that. but then the dreams got a lot weirder, and i woke up from one and i couldn’t find my phone. i usually leave it beside my bed or tuck it under my pillow, but this time i couldn’t find it anywhere in the room. when i finally did find it, it was on the window ledge in the hall, which is just... not somewhere i would put it.

anyway to get to the point, when i looked through my pictures like a week or so later (don’t really check them often) i found these six pictures. according to the data the first 5 were taken on october 8, between 7:27pm and 7:41pm. the last picture, however -- the really blurry one, i have no idea what it is -- was taken at 11:59pm on october 15. thing is, none of this is possible. between those times on october 8 i would have been napping (i have a weird sleep schedule) and when i checked the phone and found these pictures, it definitely wasn’t october 15 yet. i’m pretty sure i checked on october 13, because i remember thinking that the 13th was a fitting date to see some weird unexplained photos on my phone.

i mean, i’m sure there’s some kind of glitch responsible for this, but the pathway pictured really does look like some of the paths around my campus, and combined with the other weird stuff that’s been going on i’m really :/ about this.

[everydayg0thic]

i actually don’t think anyone even watches this blog and to be completely honest i totally forgot about it myself for ages, but some really creepy stuff has been going down and it reminded me i had a creepy-aligned blog so i figured if i could remember how to sign in, i’d document it here. kind of surprised that this blog is still here, but it is, and i suppose that’s useful.

kind of a relief that barely anyone has ever seen this lol. it’ll be useful to have somewhere to put it all, because i can’t really put videos/pictures into my journal.

[everydayg0thic]

you have to stay one step ahead. you have to. you’re not even sure why, but thinking otherwise is not an option. you don’t know what you’re running from.

[everydayg0thic]

you ache. the news is never good.

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you need to get it done. you need to get it done. everything depends on you getting it done. you still don’t get it done.

[everydayg0thic]

you get your bill at the restaurant and you’re not expecting to find a death threat written on it. you call the manager over, who immediately calls the police. you didn’t want that much of a fuss -- maybe it had been a cruel prank -- but then the manager points out the server’s name at the top of the bill and informs you that no one of that name works there. he says that you should probably head to the hospital for a checkup.

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you jump into the pool and keep your eyes squeezed closed. the threat of the chlorine sting is enough to keep them closed, even as you push back up from the bottom and feel something cold and clammy and human brush against your leg.

[everydayg0thic]

you see her multiple times that day. always smiling at you with that same too-wide grin, always getting to places in times that shouldn’t be possible. you stopped smiling back hours ago, but you’re worried it might be too late.

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you’re driving over the bridge in the middle of the night when you glance down into the water and see a pair of headlights shining up at you from under the surface.

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there are other pairs of footprints on the beach. you watch them as you walk, spotting the ones belonging to children, the ones belonging to dogs. a lone pair of footprints catches your attention. they lead into the sea. none lead out again.

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there was a show you used to watch when you were a kid that... probably shouldn’t have been shown to kids. you remember watching it with a morbod curiosity, even though you knew it would give you nightmares. now older, you try and look it up, figuring that it would probably have lost its edge now you’ve grown up a bit. you can’t find anything about it, though. and the channel it aired on apparently never existed.

[everydayg0thic]

the jacket you wore out last night has a slash mark on the back. you don’t remember anything happening, but you do remember the feeling of being followed.

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the security lights in the driveway keep flicking on. the shadow you see scurry out of sight is always far too big to be anything you recognise. the sounds aren’t right, either.

[everydayg0thic]

you used to like walking past the flowers until one day they started smelling of rotting flesh. you’re too afraid to look in the long grass.

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the bones in the trash after the barbecue look human.