00:00This old woman makes the smoothest soup in the cafeteria, but what it does to your mind is
00:05horrifying. My name is Hannah, I'm 19, and I study at a university in Manchester. Last March,
00:11the cafeteria introduced something new, special gray soup. It looked strange, thick and gray like
00:17wet cement. A sign said it was made with ancient herbs and was free for students. The woman who
00:23served it was new too, an old lady none of us had seen before. She never spoke, just stood behind
00:28the counter, ladling the soup without blinking. My best friend Lily tried it. She said it tasted
00:34like nothing, just warm. But later that night, she forgot how to get to her room. The next day,
00:40she forgot my name. Others started changing too. Students who ate the soup walked slower,
00:46stared more, and began disappearing. I never touched it. I didn't trust the soup, or that woman. One
00:52night, I snuck into the kitchen. The old woman was standing there alone, facing the wall. The pot was
00:57still warm. Inside, something pale floated just beneath the surface. She turned around slowly
01:03and smiled at me. On the shelf behind her were dozens of ID cards. I saw Lily's. I saw mine. But
01:09I never gave mine away. The next morning, the soup was gone. So was the old woman. And no one remembered
01:15Lily at all, except me. Have you ever eaten something you immediately regretted? Drop your story in the
01:21comments. The creepiest one gets pinned.
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