The second my body connected with its, the last thing I remember is a giant static shock in my arm and then nothing.
I woke up later, feeling disoriented and confused and probably the worst I'd felt in my whole life.
I checked my phone and saw the current date. August 1st.
(I thank everyone who somehow stuck around despite my utter stupidity (even though everyone who's followed this account are people I know
Maybe one day I'll revisit the concept. But it's done.)
I keep calling it a "guy" but I can't even know that. The pictures I apparentl y took show that he doesn't even have a face. Could be the camera bugging out. Really don't want to think about it.
Starting to wonder how long has this guy been following me. Wanted to go look at more family photos but I felt sick at the thought that this thing could be in more pictured.
That tall guy is in the picture, to the right. I don't know how I didn't notice this before. That gu y was five feet away from me and my dad and I didn't see it Oh my god