So I recently moved and started going through all my old things, one of the objects I found was a notebook I used in 6th grade... it contained many concerning things. Quite possibly one of the most disturbing things I have ever seen a sixth grader write was found within this notebook. Just read, it's a gem:
"Seth ran from the fear he finally decided to conquer. As he pulled out his rifle the squirrel darted up with an acorn. BOOM! The squirrel was shot and limbless. I needed a souvenir so I began to search for a tail or a head, I found both of them lying in the middle of the interstate. Driving home the eyes on the head blinked, scared I ripped the eyes out of their sockets. At home I made a chew toy for my dog out of the tail. I still wasn't satisfied. So I sat in a golf cart, now revved up the cart and I were gone. I just had run over 6 rabbits, now I got out of the cart. I grabbed a long stick lying nearby and threw it at another rabbit, the stick got stuck in its side. Slowly, it started hopping away. It left a trail of blood so I followed. I found it lying against a tree twitching. This... was my last kill of the day. As I went home I fell off my bike and got road rash all over my back. Obviously I walked the rest of the way home........... WHOA! what a weird dream. As I rolled out of bed I had a weird feeling and I saw everything differently. I'd wished I tasted some of that rabbits blood and I didn't know why. It was a strange feeling. As I stood up my teeth hurt, not my gums.. my teeth. I went to school, on my way Frank started messing with me, I punched him and he flew through the air, at least ten yards away. Confused, I ran away and reached a sunny field. The sunlight made me feel empty, dead... I walked out of the field and reached some shade, my soul had returned. As night fell I felt like I was growing and gaining muscles like crazy. Hair started growing everywhere and I really wanted a steak. My shirt just ripped to shreds from me growing. I ran upstairs to look in the mirror and I couldn't recognize myself. Outside the window I saw a deer. The last thing I remember is jumping out of the window until now."
The most discomforting part about discovering this story is that I have no recollection of writing it, and I feel like I would remember writing this. Maybe I was just really bored in one of my classes and wrote about random garbage that didn't completely make sense and alternated between different points of view. I like to believe that the transformation I was experiencing in the story was me becoming the rogue panda. The most awesome thing about this notebook was the guitar music I had written inside, I was rather impressed with myself.
Thanks for reading... I will make my best efforts to update tomorrow.
-UsedtobeSadeeiq
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