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So I recently talked to my co-workers about something that’s happened to me 3 times I remember clearly and I am so, so sure there was a fourth but I can’t recall it. It freaked them out, so I thought I’d see what anyone here thinks about it, or if you have suggestions on what it might be, or anything like that. I’m actually not bothered at all by these visits. I’m not afraid of him, or think that he might hurt me or do something to me. but since it’s spooky and odd and creepy I thought I’d put this here and see what you think.
I get visited by a shadow man. It’s the only way to describe him, he’s about six foot tall, looks like someone has a completely bright light behind him blocking out all features on his face and body, just one solid shadow. He’s slender, but not like, freaky skinny, just like someone who’s a bit lighter then average weight. I know he’s male just... because.. well I just know. I’ve never once thought he might be anything but male.
The visits happen the exact same way every time. I’ve had it happen to me in Ohio, when I was visiting a friend, At my home, and at the Hotel I work at (they are letting me stay since my sis got ill at the start of all this Covid stuff and I haven’t left yet due to other reasons, but that is not the point of this story)
Anyway, At my friends house, I sleep on his couch at the entrance near the door because I work nights. That means I get off at 7am, and drive the four hours to him, and hang out. He works during the day,so while he’s at work I sleep. Anyway, I was asleep on the couch, and the door to the apartment is right there at the foot of the couch. I heard it unlock and open, and then more asleep then awake, I opened one eye and watched as a shadow walked in and stood in front of me watching. I thought it was my friend who’d forgotten something and popped back in to get it. He didn’t say anything, but I shrugged it off and went back to sleep. I asked him what he forgot when he came home that evening and he said he’d never come back to the apartment. Odd, but ok, whatever.
I was sleeping in my room at my parent’s house. They have made half the basement into a one bedroom apartment for me, and I’m the only one that lives in there. So, again I’m sleeping and I heard the door open. I opened one eye and turned slightly watching as the figure walked to the couch and looked at me over the top of it. I asked what he wanted, thinking it was my dad going to ask me something, but they didn’t respond so I just went back to sleep. I asked my dad that night when I was heading to work what he’d wanted, and he informed me nobody had been in my room that day at all. Again, strange but whatever. I think this happened twice, but for whatever reason I can only clearly remember the one time.
The most recent incident was just a few months ago. I’m in the hotel room, sleeping because I work overnights, and I hear the door open. I open my eye and watch as the shadow walks over to the end of the bed and stands there watching me like always. This is the only time that something changed though. If you have pets, you know the feeling you get when they walk around you on the bed, and you can feel the bed dipping where their feet are till they get settled? That happened. And I said “ Look, I don’t care if you wanna cuddle or whatever. I’m going back to sleep. “ And I went back to sleep.
So, it’s the same figure every single time, it’s the same sound of the door opening and or unlocking every single time, and I never feel afraid of the figure, never feel put off by them, or think they might hurt me. They just... stand there and look at me.
SO I thought I’d put this here, and see if anyone had any thoughts on what or who it might be, and why it keeps happening.
Sorry for the rant but just a Notice to anyone staying in a hotel. We’ve got the breakfast area blocked, including access to cups and spoons and things for a reason. It’s supposed to be access by the employees, and we’ll get you anything. BECAUSE WE PUT ON MASKS AND GLOVES TO SERVE YOU!!! Having you walk past the barrier, and grab the stuff yourself with out a mask or gloves on, defeats the entire purpose of us trying to keep you from getting COVID. Please don’t be a jerk about this!
This is amazing!! I love that he can do all of them, and have them do impressions of others, while making it seem like “that side” Is doing it. It’s not perfect. he’s so talented!!!
winner of the first july patreon poll! thanks to @legendsgates for allowing me to sneak in a brief cameo of their alien species, cetarfreka!
previous intermission episode | start of WIBAR
warnings: violence, fear, tension, ptsd episodes, injury mention, being held hostage, misunderstandings, deception
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It was about halfway through their trading circuit that the vidcomm from the Mindscape popped up.
Remyy perked up instantly, Patton’s distinctive singsong voice clear even from half across the main bay. They dropped to their feet and tucked all their wings tight against them to signal that anyone in the way should swiftly get out of the way. Those in the bay who knew them cast strange glances in their direction as they hop-skittered across the floor.
Remyy couldn’t blame them; this was probably the fastest they’d moved all week. They usually maintained a much more casual demeanor for the sake of their reputation, but in this case…
“Patton! Babes, you’re really okay!”
“Remyy!” The Ampen fluffed up, a pleasant glow filling the room around him, face pinching up happily.
This story takes place right after Putting Others First: Selflessness VS Selfishness Redux. There's no real spoilers in it, outside of this is how I think Roman was feeling at the end of the episode.
It's just an idea that came into my head when I was listening to "Hide and Seek" (Vocaloid) English ver by Lizz Robinett
If you think I've missed any tags, please let me know and I will fix it right away.
I hope you enjoy!
Ding Dong I know you can hear me
Roman panted as he ran down the halls, his uniform was rumpled and his sash ripped, blood seeped from a blow he'd not fully dodged. He slammed the door closed behind him. Patting for air, he pressed his back against it, the whispers of the figure coming after him was making him tremble,confusion and fear skittering though is mind.
Open up the door. I only want to play a little
Roman winced as he locked the door and backed away from it.. his brothers voice on the other side, singing in that creepy way. At least, he thought it was Remus singing, but it sounded all around him at the same time. He didn't understand what happened, why had Remus started this...this.. game !!!
Ding dong You can't keep me waiting
He heard the morning star hit the door and he held himself tighter shaking more. This had to be some sort of.. trick.. a sick game.. something... Remus wouldn't actually hurt him would he? The morning star hit the door with another CRACK
It's already too late for you to try and run away
He backed away from the shaking door, his back hit the other wall a surprised grunt escaped him. He was sure this room was bigger... He slid down to the floor as the morning star hit the door again. The creepy music playing not stopping.. echoing.. haunting.
I see you though the window, our eyes are locked together
Roman was frozen, like a deer in headlights as the eyes of his brother locked with his. The maniacal smile on his brothers face became even wider. It was much too wide, his teeth much too sharp, he didn't even look like Remus anymore. The sight of it made his heart stutter in his chest. He needed to do something! The door wouldn't hold up against the morning star much longer.
I can sense your horror though, I'd like to see it closer
Roman yelped as Remus slammed his hand on the window. Remus pressed his face to the window, his breath casting fog on the glass. Then he drew back his hand, and hit the window again... and again...and again.
Ding Dong Here I come to find you
Roman cried out as the glass shattered, suddenly. He stared in shocked terror as blood started dripping from his brothers face. The glass caught in his hair, where he'd smashed it though the window, no longer satisfied with hitting it with just his hand. Remus's smile never wavered though as he leaned in closer towards Roman. He ignored the glass scraping against the skin on his neck making more blood ooze down the shards of glass still in the window and dripping on the floor.
Hurry up and run Lets play a little game and have some fun
The words jolted Roman into action. He scrambled to his feet and bolted though another door running blindly, terror coursing though his body. His brothers words echoed down the hall after him. He barely had time to question how he'd gotten into the halls again before he heard Remus climbing though the shattered window and redoubled his efforts to escape.
Ding Dong Where is it you've gone to?
Roman ran blindly, nothing looked familiar. Nothing seemed the same. None of the rooms he was searching for were there. He knew he just had to keep running, there was bound to be an exit somewhere. A way to get away from Remus... was it Remus though? He sounded weird, his smile was wrong... something was so.. off...
Do you think you've won? Our game of hide and seek has just begun!
He didn't have time to think about it, pushing the thoughts out of his head as he heard Remus coming up behind him once more. Roman ran and ran.. there had to be something, someone, anything to stop this. There had to be something he could use to protect himself with!!
I hear your footsteps, Thumping loudly though the hall ways
Roman kept running. He hit wall after wall, stumbled over turn after turn, searching, seeking anything, anyone. Please!!! He thought to himself .. Please someone save me! It didn't matter how un-princely it was to beg for someone else to save him. He couldn't keep this up.
I can hear your sharp breaths. You're not very good at hiding.
Deep down he knew, nobody was coming for him, nobody would save him. If he was honest with himself, he couldn't' say he was surprised. Roman gripped his side where a stitch was forming, his breathing was getting ragged, and he was gasping for each lungful of air. Another blind turn, another hall another dead end. He was exhausted and sweat covered him, making his uniform and hair stick to his body and forehead. No matter where he turned, or ran or tried to hide he couldn't escape. He couldn't break free he couldn't find shelter...
Just you wait, you can't hide from me (I'm coming)
Remus's morning star drug the ground as he walked causally chasing his prey. He grinned more and more...
Just you wait, you can't hide from me (I'm coming)
Logan's footsteps were sharp and clear, they never wavered, never stopped, never faltered. The metronome to the beat of the song that echoed down the halls and haunted Roman. He glanced back to see Logan, but the glasses reflected the little light in the halls making his eyes impossible to see, the smile on his lips,however, much too wide.
Just you wait,you can't hide from me ( I'm coming)
Patton's skipping steps were easily heard, echoing around the halls. It didn't take long for the smell of burned cookies and sour, spoiled food wafting from him to surround Roman making him gag.
Just you wait, you can't hide from me.
Deceit's cape fluttered as he walked, his steps were nearly silent, barely heard over Roman's raspy, desperate breathing. He could see the yellow threads drawing ever closer, ready to ensnare him and drag him to his death.
Knock Knock I am at your door now
THERE!!!! He could see the brilliant Crimson and Gold door standing proudly in the hall he was running down. Roman was so relieved to see it. He would be safe in there, he ran in and slammed it shut, locking the door with the twist of his wrist and bolting out of sight into his closet, where he shut that door too. He would be safe in here... right? He could already hear Remus knocking on the door. He had to be safe in here
I am coming in No need to ask for permission.
Roman didn't understand how, but he heard his door's lock click, and then the creek of it opening. Remus coming into his room! He put his hands over his mouth desperate to hide his ragged breathing, he had to stay hidden... he couldn't get caught!
Knock Knock I'm inside your room now.
Roman shut his eyes tight, pressing further back into his closet as he heard Remus's footsteps in the room, the scrape of the morning star on the ground as it drug behind him. He shuddered and pressed his hands tighter to his mouth, praying not to be found.
Where is it you've hid? Our game of hide and seek is about to end
Roman pressed harder into the back of his closet, the boards digging into his spine, his hands pressed so tight over his mouth he was sure he'd bruise it. He waited, the dragging of the morning star moving around the room. The sharp steps of Logan joined it, the scent of rotten food began to drift under the door frame and the yellow threads sought him out. He was trapped....
I'm coming closer Looking underneath your bed but you're not there
Roman felt tears slipping from his eyes, go away.. please go away.. please someone save him.
I wonder, could you be in the closet?
His heart froze hearing that, no.. no anywhere get bored, go away someone please anyone!! He kept his eyes shut as the closet door creaked open.
Ding Dong I have found you
Roman pressed further back. Please.. someone... anyone.... please...please...please...
Ding Dong You were hiding here. Now you're it.
The morning star scraped the ground as Remus began to lift it up and above his head. Roman covered his ears, trying to block out the sound, he had nowhere to run.
Ding Dong Finally found you, dear. Now you're it.
Patton's hands reached forward, mottled with black and blue and green, smelling of rotted flesh. The stench was overwhelming. Roman felt his stomach roll and heave as Patton drew closer and closer to him.
Ding dong Looks like I have won
Logan's glasses continued to hide his eyes, the smile continued to be too big, he was reaching for Roman and Roman could only cower before him.
Ding dong Pay the consequence
Deceit's thread's wrapped around him, they were so tight they bruised immediately. For a few moments that's all that happened, and then he was drug from the close The figures converged on him and a scream ripped from his lips, echoing down the halls. The door shut tight once more.
That feeling tho when you find that fic writer that just absolutely fucking
understands the characters to their core
writes so well they–just so–they just—their writing is—-THEY WRITE GOOD
shatters your bad mood with a new update
writes a fic that you can read over again and still clutch at your heart like HOLY SHIT I FUCKING LOVE–I LOVE THIS FIC
writes a scene that has you all giddy in public and that one random stranger asks you like “ooo you are smiling :) :) is that a boy :) you are talking to :)” and you’re like “no I’m reading a Everybody Lives/Nobody Dies AU, please leave”
understands and portrays the characters better than the people who make MOVIES with those characters
@fangirltothefullest @septic-dr-schneep @purplebutterflywriting @residentanchor @askmonstersides @altruistic-skittles There are more, but I can’t think of your names off the top of my head. But I agree this is 1000% right. You are all fantastic and amazing and I thank you for all your creativity and creations!
@what-even-is-thiss You made a comment calling Thomas Florida Man, and it inspired this!! Sung to the tune of Ocean Man! I could only come up with the first paragraph of it. But I hope it amuses you!
Florida Man, Jinxing videos the way only you can
Florida Man, Created Sander sides; don’t mind the ships
Florida Man, fighting for equality through the land
This is not my work! It belongs to Charlene Bell, But it was too cute not to share after one of my friends sent the picture!!! I hope the Danger Noodles, Perilous Sketti’s and Hazard Macaroni’s are keeping safe, Washing your hands, and I hope it makes you giggle like it did me ^_^
And anyone who sees this, I’m garbage at remembering name tags, so I wanted to tag a lot of people. But to be honest I’m not close with a bunch of the ones I follow, so if you see this and weren’t tagged and still wanna do it, hell yea! Remember to take care of yourself, especially at a time like this! Love y'all and stay safe! 💛💛💛
It’s a tiny tiny fic, but it got stuck in my head so I thought I’d write it out. It takes place directly after DWIT and Virgil sinks down.
I hope you enjoy!!
Virgil sits in his room, it’s darker then normal. His hood up and his knees are drawn tightly to his chest. He sniffles and mumbles the lyrics to a song.
“I take my pills and I’m happy all the time”
I was one of them
“Happy all the time”
I was one of them
“Happy all the time”
I was one of them
“I love my guy but he ain’t worth the price”
One of them
“He ain’t worth the pirce”
One of them
“No he ain’t worth the price”
...silence from Thomas...
“So I’ll take my pills and be happy all the time...” he whispers to himself.
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