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(WARNING: general horror) I switched my computer on with an excited smile. Pewds was supposed to drop a new video today on a new horror game. It was supposed to be really scary and I was itching for a good laugh. I loved how easily Pewds freaked out even if I was usually screaming with him. I opened my web browser and made my way to his actual website. It didn't do me any good to watch it directly on YouTube, not if I wanted to leave a comment anyway. Once I got the page open though I was a bit confused. The site looked different. It only had one video on screen that was simply titled 'A Special Thanks'. Well it would be worth watching one

(Warnings: General insanity) There is a monster inside of me. It burns under my skin, eating away at who I should have been. I see it behind my eyes in mirrors every time I find myself in front of one. It's there...waiting for some new game to play. It makes me laugh, cry, react but does it ever feel? I try to pretend it's not there but I hear it's voice inside my head. It's fingers wrapping around my throat as I'm stopped from talking about it. This monster says hi to you even when I think I'm alone. My face doesn't matter. Who I am is nothing but a shell for the creature so I'll wear the mask instead. Because in the end it's all in my hea