Weird

You've been compromised

No u

I hope not

Dont want fbi man to see all my weeb shit

Heh

Or what I posted in <#617096784178577622>

Welp i dont want to go there again

Lmao

The fuck

Everytime I leave general it disappears. I gotta reclick my link in Front Door

Wonder why

Same thing happens to me in a different server

Weird

It's Dave the FBI guy
@edgyusername69
He just wants to be the only guy that knows about it

Well tell Dave to go to <#617096784178577622>

Bro what if scp is real

Then we gotta hit up area 69 then

Scp

?

Monsters and shit

Wot

Idk but I swear to god I saw a skin Walker when i was like, 7 or 8. I was so young I barely remember except I never felt more primal fear in my life

Secure
Contain
Protect

The foundation

Again when I was like, 11

Ive seen something like that when i was like 15 or 16

There are reasons i dont fuck around the woods at night

Or at all alone

Both times scared the fuck out of me so bad the fear was.. paralyzing

*Attention ground units. Anticitizen reported in this community. Code: lock, cauterize, stabilize.*

Indescribable. And they didnt even see me

I'll tell the story if you really want

Beware beware walk with care

Sure

The 1st time I was like, 7 maybe 8. I lived in.. a downright demonic home, my stepdad was an indescribable monster

So I ran away at like. Idk. Late at night. I was supposed to be in bed long before then but I snuck out to get away from him. There was this old ass small cemetery not too far from the house and we lived wayyyy out in the country. I was walking kinda near the cemetery and out in the dim night light I saw a few figures that looked like dogs moving around. I just kinda watched then until they stood up like people and walked slowlyaround, not towards me but just in general, towards the woods behind the cemetery

When they stood up I felt like. Animalistic fear. And my stepdad taught me fear. It wasn't like that it was different. I just stood there for a bit then I went back home

Yeah ive felt that fear before

The second time I was like. 11 or so. My then best friend had a mom who was.. nutty to say the least. He lived by this patch of woods kinda out in the country. She swore we had to be inside BEFORE dark from now on, because she saw a "werewolf" and she was crying when she told us. We figured she was just having another episode but we obeyed. Later that night we had to go out back for something I dont remember why were out there but out in a field (there were some street lights in the area) there was some coyotes or something so I told my friend and we just watched them for a second until 1 stood up and seemed to look around. I instantly got the fear like the 1st time. We just bolted in the house and said nothing about it.

Atleast you can kill a werewolf