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So your first course of action after beginning to share this tumblr account with me is to reblog a..”board?”?? about me shaking my ass?

- Orin

It’s called a stimboard.

- Arthur

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lemme send him a pink flip phone

Madre. [TW FOR BODY HORROR.)

It won’t stop staring at me. The picture automatically uploaded to my computer.

I can hear it breathing, even so far away. I can see its saliva, spitting down and rolling off of its chin onto the floor and onto its fresh blood. I’m sick. Fucking sick. Why am I like this.

I thought I was supposed to like this kind of stuff.

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It’s starting to get worse. So much worse. I-I wish I could take a picture, or somethin’. If anyone could, send in a camera,,anything similar to that would be nice.

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I SAW IT. An actual creature. I’m not hallucinating. This can’t be real. I need a camera, or somethin’— one of those gadgets Audrey was talking about. Someone, send me a…’phone?’ One of those.

I’m not crazy. I’m not fuckin’ crazy. I need to get out of here but I can’t. I’m startin’ to wake up with scars all over my body. Animalistic and angry. Something wants me dead.

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I’m starting to see things. Out of the corner of my eye. Creatures that come from the darkness. Down the hall, that fucking hall. The shadows have been spreading there. It was the darkest at the back, but now it’s completely pitch black.

I wonder if the rooms even exist, or if the void is all that’s left of them. All I have left now is the waiting room.

Audrey’s telling me to stay out of the dark.

I’ll listen to her.

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Wait, you can talk to someone to the file?

Try typing in the file to ask who's there?

-J

Yeah, i’ll copy and paste the conversation here.

“Hello?”

“Who is this.” - Messages labeled in red are sent by me.

“I’m not telling you until you tell me first.”

“Fine. Orin Scrivello. You?”

“…It’s Audrey Fulquard.”

“Audrey??? Is it really?”

“Yes, and you’re in trouble. Big time. I can’t reveal a lot, all you need to know is that you aren’t safe. None of us are.”

“Oh, dear god. I don’t even know how to feel or what to say anymore. It’s been so long. I’m sorry for everything.”

“…Apologies are useless right now. Just tell me where you are.”

“The clinic. Or something like it, i’m not even sure anymore.”

“The clinic?”

“Yeah?”

“….I don’t think there’s anything I can do to help right now besides from stay in touch. Just stay away from the light if you haven’t learnt your lesson already.”

“Okay….is Cecil? No— Seymour, is he doing okay?”

“Yeah. He’s here, but he’s really busy. Audrey II is…something.”

“Oh that’s awesome, and the plant’s there too, I guess.”

“Lol.”

“What?”

“Nothing, you’re just amusing.”

“…Amusing? Now what gives you the confidence to say that?!”

“The ‘Cecil? No— Seymour’ is incredibly fake. You went through the effort to type all of that out. Very performative like always. I’m surprised I didn’t catch it all until now. :)”

“You’ve certainly smartened up.”

“Yeah, I have, and you don’t really like that do you?”

“……I’m not admitting anything but just know I am not exactly opposed to the change.”

“You’re terrible.”

“I know.”

She’s certainly…different, I suppose. I have the inkling that it might not even be Audrey— she wouldn’t say a lotta the things here, but i’m just about willing to talk to anybody..

Plus, with all the changes goin’ around. I wouldn’t be surprised if there was somethin’ going on with everyone’s personalities…

She’s real fun to talk to. That’s all I really know. Reminds me of how things were before i got all awful n’ everything…