A.U Highschool discussion

* slowly walks up to the forest*

followed*

*picks up a stick*

hm?

Wanna help me build a fire ? * looks at you and smiles*

sure

*picks up more sticks *

grabs a few sticks*

* walks in the forest and find a spot to build a fire*

Hey Engineer heres a spot *puts sticks down and goes to find rocks*

puts the sticks down*

* comes back with 7 huge rocks * hey can u come give me an hand

walks over and picks the rocks up*

thanks

np

*walks to the place i picked for the fire * does this place work for u?

yeah

Ok * puts some of the rocks down * i guess make the fire

i can do it

no its fine i'll do it

you sure?

yea can you find some fire starter

opens a bag*

*puts rocks into a circle*

starts lighting the fire*

* gets up and out of the way*

lights the fire*

*walks off*

?

*comes back rolling a log *

<>_<>

what i wanted to sit down on something somewhat comfy

ok

or will you let me use u as a pillow * laughs a little*

sure i guess

* sits down * do u know any other scary stories?

a few

can u tell me one moreee

sure

ready?

mhm

ok

the red crayon

?

"I heard this story from my friend who used to work as a real estate agent.

During those days, he was in the charge of a certain apartment. There was a peculiar thing about that apartment: it had a room with an ambience completely different from the other rooms.

He always got a strange sensation whenever he entered that room. One day, he noticed that the corridor of that room was 1 meter shorter that the other rooms. He wondered whether this was the reason he felt weird in this room.

He wondered why it was shorter. He tried tapping on the wall that was at the end of that corridor. When he did that, he figured that there was a certain vacant space between the original wall and the wall he was now tapping.





He was getting a bad vibe about this, so he took the permission from the branch manager, and tore down the wall together with his manager.

"I would have felt a lot better if a decayed corpse or something had been found there instead, but..."

What they found was an unsettling graffiti on the wall. On the newfound wall in that space, he saw that something was written all over the wall. It was all written with a red crayon and it read,

"MotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMotherMother..........."

At the end, they didn't erase it and reconstructed the wall they had broken. My friend then handed over the charge of that apartment to his senior."

done

*is asleep*

hm?

* turns around facing away from u*

sips coffee*