Don't look behind you
DISCLAIMER: I did not write this story, I take no credit for it. I found it on a website of creepypastas, and I loved it so much I just had to share it with you guys :D
Don't dismiss this outright as the work of some raving lunatic. There's some sense to this story, if you'll just hear me out...
Look, we all wonder if time travel is possible, right? Well, let me tell you something... it is. I'm from the future, actually. I know you probably don't believe that, but seriously, I'm from the future. It's a really great thing; getting to see the past, watching events unfold... stuff like that. We know more now than we ever would.
Behind all the fun, though, there's a more serious aspect. We aren't supposed to go in our own lifetime, and we are NEVER allowed to contact our past selves. Let me tell you, I'm breaking that rule right now. Yes, kid, you're talking to yourself. Your future self. I'm going to be executed for this, but you know what? I accept that. I'm preventing something by talking to you that is WORSE than death. I can't tell you outright what to do, because the filters would catch it. This is the closest I can get, trust me. I can, however, send a little message.
You should probably read the first word of every paragraph, now.
Don't dismiss this outright as the work of some raving lunatic. There's some sense to this story, if you'll just hear me out...
Look, we all wonder if time travel is possible, right? Well, let me tell you something... it is. I'm from the future, actually. I know you probably don't believe that, but seriously, I'm from the future. It's a really great thing; getting to see the past, watching events unfold... stuff like that. We know more now than we ever would.
Behind all the fun, though, there's a more serious aspect. We aren't supposed to go in our own lifetime, and we are NEVER allowed to contact our past selves. Let me tell you, I'm breaking that rule right now. Yes, kid, you're talking to yourself. Your future self. I'm going to be executed for this, but you know what? I accept that. I'm preventing something by talking to you that is WORSE than death. I can't tell you outright what to do, because the filters would catch it. This is the closest I can get, trust me. I can, however, send a little message.
You should probably read the first word of every paragraph, now.
21 Comments
I like this story it's very funny.
This seems so creepy right now. I don't have anyone near me and it's dead quiet except for the old vinyl playing my grandfather have playing...
Creepy! :O
i looked behind me...
i looked behind me...
i looked behind me...
wow... i wrote that three times...
thats creeppy
hahaha fun! :D
Oh god! I looked behind me, forgot there was a mirror there, and screamed my head off when I saw myself. Luckily no one was home :)