"Sigh another day, another time! I realy need to get a new job!" Taking another step I hold my hand out to grab the knob of the door in front of me, but stop as I hear a loud noise from the building.

Sighing i mumble under my beath "what is it now?" As if not to startle anyone that wasnt there. Nervously I step back to turn to cheek what the ruckus was about, but I turn my body back and place my hand on the door nob second guesing myself.

Soon a sharp noise in my brain emerges makeing me flutter back in pain and confusion, the last thing I remember seeing then was pure white as the lights started to flicker abouve my head.

I crumbled to the floor melting in a panic, hands put to my ears as the shreakinh noise got louder! Once it stoped I look up watching in disbelief of what had happend, I got up groggily only to pass out from whatever dambed noise was! The memory soon fades.

As I woke up I let my eyes adjust from the pure whit ligh, I remember being in a cold dark room marking out the objects I could tell it was a basement, although one I never seen like it was all a dream.

As I slowly got up careful of my surroundings the first thing I saw was a letter in front of me. Curiously I opend the letter and see a note inside written in cursive writeing, As I started to read more letters fell out.

In fear I jumped in shock to what I found beneath my feet.

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This is a creepypasta story about my oc senderman , I've commissioned/asked slybun