MuteKrocodil

I work in a labratory. At the facility, we're looking for a form of Biological Regeneration, a simplified way of saying it is regeneration, the ability to re-grow limbs and even cloning. Everyday some of my skin cells and blood are harvested off my body, it doesn't hurt, no skin off my nose, no pun intended. I'm not the only one, to have variety incase something goes wrong, there's somebody else with me. Yesterday one of the other workers had his finger removed and was then injected with some of the cell graphs the scientists were growing. He's been lathargic, I hope he's alright. Its been a while, the same guy who's been sluggish lately has

 Out from his home the Whistling Man    Coming to take children from out their beds    With pitch black eyes and hair of red    Stay asleep within your bed    Whistling,whistling,the Whistling Man.

My grandfather told me a story about his old friend,he told me that in the 50s things were different,I never quite belived him. My grandfather's friend was out of town and when his friend,we'll call him Tom,came back he told my granddad about something on the news where he was. It was about a murder,a man was gettin' ready for his son's birthday party when he went crazy,granddad never told me how or why but thats not the focus,the man took a baseball bat and an axe and went out. The baseball man killed his neighbors who would watch his son,Tom said how the baseball man hit one of the guys so hard his head came clean off. And the one part that

I was always a fan of corruptions,people screwing up game on an emulator for results that came straight out of fever dreams or LSD trips,and it was something I've always wanted to do. I've done hacking before,I had a whole box full of gamesharks,if one broke,i'd just replace it,I also had every hacking website and video in my laptop's favorites,so getting an emulator would be the first thing any hacker would need,so I was happy when I got one on my 18th birthday. I went through my trove of games,pokemon,mario,and then I set my eyes on a copy of Zelda: Link to the Past,I never really played it,so I decided it would be my little corruption labr

It was one moment, the explosion, the back of the plane catching fire and falling apart, the screaming of the passengers, and the sudden free fall that i'm now in. Thousands of feet in the air, rushing by so fast, I wonder if i'll land in water or something to soften the fall, because i'd rather have broken bones or be cripled than dying. I can't say that I was expecting this, because I wasn't. I can see the ground getting closer, I brace for impact and I close my eyes. A few seconds later I wake up from my sleep, i'm in bed. It was all a dream.

A popular GIF image circled around the internet in the year 1999 and in the early 2000s was never seen again. The GIF in question was nothing but a static image about the size of an error board and some versions even had the static buzzing. Nobody knows how or why this image existed, a group of college students decided to see for themselves. The students locked themselves in a room with nothing but a computer and stared at the looping video for 5 minutes. Ten minutes later the students started seeing things, some saw flashing images of grotesque faces and some saw the phrase "Be on guard" flashing three times before going away and never comi