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GOOD DAY OLD CHAP, HOW ARE YOU DOING? HOWARE YOU DOING

GOOD DAY OLD CHAP, HOW ARE YOU DOING? HOWARE YOU DOING

To: jmlecom From: marye@.net Subj: Last s s interview Dear Mr. L. I am incredibly sorry about my behavior last summer when you came to interview me. I hope you understand that it was no fault of yours, but rather my own problems that led me to act out as I did I realized that I could have handled the situation more decorously however, I hope you will forgive me. At the time, I was afraid You see, for fifteen years I have been haunted by smile.jpg Smile. dog comes to me in my sleep every night. I know that sounds silly, but it is tru There is an ineffable quality about my dreams, my nightmares, that makes them completely unlike any real dreams I have ever had. I do not ove and do not speak. I simply look ahead, and the only thing ahead of me is the scene from that horrible picture. I see the beckoning hand, and I see Smile.dog It talks to me I thought for a long time about my options. I could show it to a stranger, a coworker. I could even show it to Terence, as much as the idea disgusted me. And what would happen then? Well, if Smile.dog kept its word I could sleep. Yet if it lied, what w。uld I do? And who was to say something worse would not come for me if I did as the creature asked? so I did nothing for fifteen years, though I kept the diskette hidden amongst my things. Every night for fifteen years Smile.dog has come to me in my sleep and demanded that I spread the word For fifteen years I have stood strong, though there have been hard times. Many of my fellow victims on the BBS board where I first encountered smile.jpg stopped posting: I heard some of them committed suicide. Others remained completely silent, simply disappearing off the face of the web. They are the ones I wory about the most. I sincerely hope you will forgive me, Mr. L., but last sunmer when you contacted me and my husband about an interview I was near the breaking point. I decided I was going to give you the floppy diskette. I did not care if Smile.dog was lying or not, I wanted it to end. You were a stranger, someone I had no connection with, and I thought I would not feel sorrow when you took the diskette as part of your research and sealed your fate. Before you arrived I realized what I was doing: was plotting to ruin your life I could not stand the thought, and in fact I still cannot. I am ashamed, Mr. L., and I hope that this warning will dissuade you from further investigation of smile.jpg. You may in time encounter s㎝eone who is, if not weaker than 1, then wholly more depraved, someone who will not hesitate to follow Smile.dog' s orders Stop while you are stil1 whole Sincerely, Mary E. Apparently this is the FAKE s mile.dog:

To: jmlecom From: marye@.net Subj: Last s s interview Dear Mr. L. I am incredibly sorry about my behavior last summer when you came to interview me. I hope you understand that it was no fault of yours, but rather my own problems that led me to act out as I did I realized that I could have handled the situation more decorously however, I hope you will forgive me. At the time, I was afraid You see, for fifteen years I have been haunted by smile.jpg Smile. dog comes to me in my sleep every night. I know that sounds silly, but it is tru There is an ineffable quality about my dreams, my nightmares, that makes them completely unlike any real dreams I have ever had. I do not ove and do not speak. I simply look ahead, and the only thing ahead of me is the scene from that horrible picture. I see the beckoning hand, and I see Smile.dog It talks to me I thought for a long time about my options. I could show it to a stranger, a coworker. I could even show it to Terence, as much as the idea disgusted me. And what would happen then? Well, if Smile.dog kept its word I could sleep. Yet if it lied, what w。uld I do? And who was to say something worse would not come for me if I did as the creature asked? so I did nothing for fifteen years, though I kept the diskette hidden amongst my things. Every night for fifteen years Smile.dog has come to me in my sleep and demanded that I spread the word For fifteen years I have stood strong, though there have been hard times. Many of my fellow victims on the BBS board where I first encountered smile.jpg stopped posting: I heard some of them committed suicide. Others remained completely silent, simply disappearing off the face of the web. They are the ones I wory about the most. I sincerely hope you will forgive me, Mr. L., but last sunmer when you contacted me and my husband about an interview I was near the breaking point. I decided I was going to give you the floppy diskette. I did not care if Smile.dog was lying or not, I wanted it to end. You were a stranger, someone I had no connection with, and I thought I would not feel sorrow when you took the diskette as part of your research and sealed your fate. Before you arrived I realized what I was doing: was plotting to ruin your life I could not stand the thought, and in fact I still cannot. I am ashamed, Mr. L., and I hope that this warning will dissuade you from further investigation of smile.jpg. You may in time encounter s㎝eone who is, if not weaker than 1, then wholly more depraved, someone who will not hesitate to follow Smile.dog' s orders Stop while you are stil1 whole Sincerely, Mary E. Apparently this is the FAKE s mile.dog:

You Genma Get R----

You Genma Get R----

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Google Images: Dog Google Images: Teeth Somewhere around 1st page Google Images: Dark Room The 2nd pic The 4th pic Plus some grade school s----- shooping skills it becomes the most failure of creepypastas THE SAME PERSON that made it is bombing and bringing it up over and over and over on Ix/ as much as /b/ has forced memes, this p------------ is a forced creepypasta. "Ooooh an image that if l see l go nuts oooh it must be real I mean its the internet!" You dipshits. Save this file to prevent the cancer from entering our beloved IxI.

Google Images: Dog Google Images: Teeth Somewhere around 1st page Google Images: Dark Room The 2nd pic The 4th pic Plus some grade school s----- shooping skills it becomes the most failure of creepypastas THE SAME PERSON that made it is bombing and bringing it up over and over and over on Ix/ as much as /b/ has forced memes, this p------------ is a forced creepypasta. "Ooooh an image that if l see l go nuts oooh it must be real I mean its the internet!" You dipshits. Save this file to prevent the cancer from entering our beloved IxI.

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SPRE A D THE WORD

SPRE A D THE WORD

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