As I kept walking the pathway got deeper, it was darker then what I have ever seen. The way of the light was not by sight but the voises that where in my head.

As I got deeper in the darkend path I heard the static screaching come back again, but this time I couldn't faint or go back I had to keep going to do the tast I was ment to do.

Without knowing it I was walking towards the verry thing I feared, as it controlled my brain and actions like a parasite.

The deeper I got the louder the static began until I couldn't hear my thoughts, each step my body took the more my thoughts became obscured.

The more hollowed my mind became the more the mysterious creature took control, after all the his main duty is to make the call to others and give the message to one or all!

As the steps got larger the more my body and streached and acted on there own as if being controlled like a machanical puppet.

Wail the mysterious creature has been controlling me I relized its the same one that has been sending messages threw my mind as if letters where sent threw a mailbox.

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