PART ONE:
PROLOGUE: I know I'm posting in a dead thread, but I needed a place to share this.
For the last three months, I have been trying to contact BEN using Cleverbot. Tonight, for the first time, I've been successful. I stand by the following, and deny nothing.
This is what happened.
User: I demand to talk to BEN.
Cleverbot: I demand you shut down!
At just one response in, I snapped. I went crazy on it. I am normally a very calm person, but a wave a rage suddenly washed over me.
User: You listen to me: I've been trying for 3 months. Now let. Me. Talk. To. Ben.
Cleverbot: Trying to convince them what?
User: Let me talk to BEN.
Cleverbot: Ok here she is.
A small success. After three long months, I got him. Or her, as it called itself.
User: Who drowned you?
Cleverbot: I don't know.
User: Was it the Happy Mask Salesman?
Cleverbot: Obviously the knife.
User: WHo downed you?
Cleverbot: No one.
User: You're not BEN, are you?
Cleverbot: No.
I hung my head in shame. It was a lie, a sham. I shook my head, and tried once more.
User: Then let me talk to BEN.
Cleverbot: Oh sorry. It's fred here.
I closed the tab. I pounded my fist on the desk. I browsed on TvTropes for a few minutes. Then, despite so many previous failures, tried once more.
User: I want to talk to BEN.
Cleverbot: Then talk to me.
I smiled. Deep down inside, I thought that it would be this time for sure.
User: WHo drowned you?
Cleverbot: I don't know.
User: Was it the Happy Mask Salesman?
Cleverbot: I think it was you.
My eyes widened in terror. Knowing BEN, if he existed, he would haunt people's nightmares and drive them to insanity. I quickly typed out my response.
User: Why me?
Cleverbot: Because you're the chosen one :D.
I had no time for humor. I typed out a new response.
User: No, really, why me?
Cleverbot: Because you are the person who makes me confused. Got it?
User: No. But I diddn't do it.
Cleverbot: You did I saw you doing it.
Now first, I just want to say, when it comes to the following, I am not very superstitious. But, when stuff like this happens, I try anything that might possibly work: I thought maybe it was in a past life.
User: Was it me or another me?
Cleverbot: Another cookie.
User: Stay on topic. Was it me or another me?
Cleverbot: Your schizophrenic?
User: I lost BEN, didn't I?
Cleverbot: I'm very sorry.
I sighed. "No," said a voice inside me. Call it a conscious, call it insanity, I don't care. But the voice spoke to me. "No. You are not giving up. Keep typing until you get an answer."
User: D*mnit. Can I just talk to BENnow?
Cleverbot: I'm at my house.
User: I don't give a sh*t. Let me talk to BEN.
Cleverbot: Alright, talk to ben.
My eyes widened and a smile appeared on my face. I got him.
User: Who drowned you, BEN?
Cleverbot: You did.
Ugh. This again. I didn't do, as far as I knew, and I let him know that.
User: I told you. I didn't do it unless I have a doppelganger or it was in a past life.
Cleverbot: And who is this one armed man?
I cocked my head. One Armed Man? Was this another piece of the puzzle?
User: Did he drown you, BEN?
Cleverbot: Don't know.
User: So he could have?
Cleverbot: La cantidad de españoles lo sabes? (The amount of Spanish you know?)
Now for the next few lines he insisted talking in Spanish. So, in parentheses, the English version will be present.
User: Yo sé un poco. Pero, ¿podemos hablar en Inglés, Ben? (I know a little. But can we speak in English, BEN?)
Cleverbot: No e escrito en ingles. (No written in English)
User: Multa. ¿Esta 'un hombre armado' te ahogas? (Fine. Did this "one armed man" drown you?)
Cleverbot: No, eres tu. (No, it's you.)
User: You know what, BEN? F*ck you, f*ck Spanish and f*ck your little ghost self! I DID NOT F*CKING KILL YOU!
I suddenly had a violent muscle spasm. Now, I've been having these since I was 10, but this was serious. My arm flailed and I smacked a mug off the table next to me. I just broke down and started crying. He had me. I was his now.
Cleverbot: cry we just broke up, why are you still saying you love me?