This is the fifth Deletion Refugee I’m reading. And what a coincidence! It’s titled 55555! This wasn’t planned at all, nope, definitely a coincidence.
You’re crazy if you think any other thing
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Oh, alright!
Shortest reading ever.
But what fun would that be, right? Now I’m going to risk death or at least brain cells death and continue ahead.
Weed will liberate me. Watch me get out of my mind, author.
VERY RELIABLE
Always trust something you find beyond the tenth Google Search page. Or the fifth, for the sake of this story
Very interesting. If you keep this superb storytelling, dear, I won’t have any other option than falling asleep as well.
Oh wait, let me check…
…
…yep, scrolled down and doesn’t seem to get better. I’ll get a pillow
How kind of your mother! You know you have grown up when you fall asleep at the couch, and you wake up on the same couch with one hell of a backache.
Come on, author, throw me a bone. Make this at least laughable. So far it’s simply a snoozefest, and in consequence, this reading ends being a snoozefest too.
''"Error 55555, severity 16, state 1 was raised, but no message with that error number was found in sys.messages. If error is larger than 50000, make sure the user-defined message is added using sp_addmessage."''
Google does wonders, man. Use it next time instead of losing your mind
“The antivirus I got from the deepest bowels of the Internet gave my computer viruses! Who would have thought?”
How nice, mine reads “FUKNO”
“…I realized that Jeff the Killer was the one behind it all. –“Curse your phony antivirus, dude!”- I yelled”-
Hopefully bringing a brain along
Hey there, random hobo. Will you bring something interesting to this story?
Simply underwhelming
Yes, man, do that! Leave that crazy person alone in a part of your house, free to ransack whatever he finds. You so smart
Also why a doctor?
Oh man, the hobo already left, stealing everything and leaving your house empty? So much for an inkling of something exciting happening
PM? Wasn’t it AM…earlier…
…No…are you telling me that you spent at least a few ''hours ''seeing a car plate, falling to the floor and running downstairs?
It’s official; this protagonist can’t be helped now
INTENSE. COMPUTER BACKGROUND. ACTION
Why are you scared? He was clearly looking for a place to hang out! Who knows what crappy shelters and sucky cardboard boxes he has slept in? He’s just there under the bed, let him be it isn't like he threatened you with a knife or shouted nonsense to you
If it was all a dream the utter disbelief will make me have a grand total of 5 IQ
“-“Oh not much man. I downloaded a shady antivirus and then woke up and then I saw a number everywhere and then a man shouted at me THE MIND IS COMING. I went downstairs, and then went upstairs after doing nothing, and all this in the span of hours.
Normal life, what about you?”-
''--WhyAmIReadingThis has kicked Jeff out of the chat
I’ll admit I half-expected this to end in a 666
Also this mind is clearly diseased; I want no mind of yours
You heard his breathing from under the bed and instead of getting the hell out of there you frolicked around the interwebs talking to a friend. You’re the only one to blame, idiot protagonist
Hey, just like any chance of this being an interesting read and/or an interesting log of my thoughts were consumed by the sheer ‘I give no fucks’ feeling that consumed me halfway through this story
Ugh, if I do this last favor will I be allowed to leave? Okay, going to take a look…
''00:25, December 15, 2013
BUDDHA IN A BLUE WIG WHAT THE HELL
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I have to confess I really forgot that I had uploaded this to the Trollpasta Wikia after I deleted it from the Creepypasta Wikia. Seeing my name linked to this dreadful thing was the biggest shock I had this week…so far.
And was definitely the only high point of the story and this review
Sorry people, if you expected something good, but this is all I have for this week. Blame this 55555 guy