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The Keeper Narrates 3 Creepypasta stories from Nosleep. With the assistance of 4 other human narrators. We don't do that A.I nonsense here!  For bonus content check out my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/cw/TheKeeperNarrates  story credit:  1- https://www.reddit.com/r/TwistedUrbanTales/comments/1rzwfq1/i_kept_finding_the_same_sticker_in_library_books/ 2- https://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/1mkvu99/after_my_smoke_break_time_had_stopped_but/ 3- https://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/bfg42c/how_do_i_get_my_girlfriend_to_knock_off_this/  Featuring:  @Vox_Animus   @Grinntales   @UncleMagnetti   @PolterKaist    Thumbnail credit:the artists at nvrcaredstudio.com Visuals: Videobolt(for the visualizers) and art I have had commissioned and some effects in Capcut(avoiding their A.I section as always)  Music credit:Morgan Goodman  For story submissions or inquiries contact us at thekeeperofficial@proton.me (our story submission email)  #thekeepernarrates

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00:00The Keeper presents three AI-free horror stories.

00:08In sophomore year of high school, I practically lived in the library.

00:13I'd go there almost every day after school to sit and read.

00:18Then I'd borrow a few stack of books, mostly history, and finish them at home before they were due back.

00:24It was routine at that point.

00:27That's why I noticed it straight away.

00:30I opened a book I'd borrowed about medieval Europe and saw a small white sticker stuck firmly to one of

00:37the pages.

00:38I leaned in and took a closer look.

00:41The sticker was a prescription bottle label.

00:45The edges were worn and it had been pieced together in two halves.

00:50One side was faded to a thin film.

00:53It had been peeled off and reapplied, but I could still read the text.

00:58At the top was the name of the pharmacy and a date, and below that were some details.

01:04T. Hargreaves.

01:07An address below that.

01:14I didn't recognize the medication, but I recognized the name.

01:19It was Mr. Hargreaves, my history teacher.

01:23I saw teachers and students from my school regularly at this library, so I didn't think much of it at

01:28the time.

01:29But I still stared at it for a second longer than I probably should have.

01:34Then I figured it was a mistake and left it there.

01:38He must have been using it as a bookmark and forgotten.

01:41I didn't want to peel it off and risk tearing the page.

01:45The second time, it caught my attention immediately.

01:49Different history book, another label, same name, same address, and medication.

01:56This time, it was stuck deeper into the book on one of the middle pages.

02:01I flipped back a few pages, then forward.

02:04Nothing else, just that one sticker.

02:07I remember thinking it was a strange thing to use as a bookmark.

02:11By the fourth or fifth time, it stopped feeling like a coincidence.

02:16Always the same sticker with his name stuck on a random page.

02:21I went to the library one morning to return a book, well before I'd normally go after school, and saw

02:27him there.

02:28He was exactly the same as he was in class.

02:32Friendly and relaxed.

02:34Good to see your reading.

02:38He said with a smile.

02:40I greeted him, and we made some small talk.

02:44I almost mentioned seeing the labels, but then I stopped myself.

02:48Something made me feel like I wasn't supposed to.

02:51At the end of our conversation, I just smiled and left.

02:55A few afternoons later, I was back in the library.

02:58I went to the history section and plucked a book off the shelf, flipping it open without thinking.

03:05Sure enough, there it was again.

03:08Mr. Hargery's prescription label, pressed flat on one of the pages.

03:13Just then, a voice snapped me out of my trance.

03:17Hey man, how's it going?

03:19I looked up.

03:20My friend Matt was standing in front of me, hands in his pockets.

03:24Matt didn't come here often.

03:26He lived further out, on the edge of town.

03:28I didn't know you even knew where the library was, I remarked.

03:32Haha, very funny.

03:34I was nearby.

03:35We talked for a bit, and then I held up the book slightly.

03:39Look at this.

03:40I keep finding Mr. Hargery's stickers in the books.

03:43He stepped closer and scanned the text.

03:45A messenger asked for help from nearby towns.

03:49I tapped on the label below it, pressed flat against the page.

03:53Matt leaned in and squinted as he read the details on the faded sticker.

03:58Huh.

03:59He lives a few streets away from me.

04:01Who knew?

04:02Why would he be putting these in library books?

04:05I asked.

04:06Matt shrugged.

04:08I mean, probably just he uses whatever's lying around as a bookmark.

04:12That's what I thought the first time, I said.

04:16I plucked two more books off the shelf nearby that I'd put back a while ago, which I remembered

04:21seeing the stickers in.

04:23He keeps putting them in books.

04:25I searched for a new book about wars.

04:28Took a moment to find the label, but I knew roughly where it was.

04:32Many families were trapped as supplies began to run out.

04:36I ran my finger across the label below it, then I put the book back on the shelf and opened

04:41the third book.

04:42A few managed to escape, though most were.

04:46Underneath was the label again, in a chapter about the famine.

04:50He glanced at it, then back at me, looking mildly amused.

04:55Maybe he's just weird.

04:56After Matt left that afternoon, I sat at a table with the books I'd taken from a shelf

05:02laid out in front of me.

05:04I frowned, then shook it off and closed the books, carrying them back to the shelf.

05:09A few months passed.

05:11I still saw the labels in books every now and then, but I stopped paying that much attention.

05:17I didn't think about them again until I was talking to Matt at school one afternoon,

05:22leaning against the lockers while people moved around us between classes.

05:25You know those labels you were talking about?

05:28He smirks lightly.

05:30Yeah?

05:31I walk past that house all the time.

05:34He said.

05:35Ever since I found out that's Hargrave's address, I can't not notice it.

05:40Weird knowing a teacher lives that close to me.

05:43I shrugged.

05:44They have to live somewhere.

05:46Then a pause as he glanced down the hallway.

05:49I've heard stuff from inside a few times when I walked past.

05:53I raised an eyebrow.

05:54What kind of stuff?

05:56He frowned, like he was trying to decide if it even sounded strange out loud.

06:01Like one night?

06:02I heard something scraping, I guess, and once I think I heard knocking or something, but

06:08like, from the inside of his door.

06:11He made a small motion with his hand, tapping against the locker beside him.

06:16Then there was a brief silence between us.

06:19Anyway, he added, straightening up.

06:23Probably nothing.

06:25That afternoon, at the library, I found myself thinking about the labels.

06:30I pulled out a few books from the history section and started looking for them.

06:33And as I found them again, one by one, I noticed something concerning for the first time.

06:40The line of text above each sticker.

06:43A messenger asked for help from nearby towns.

06:47Many families were trapped as supplies began to run out.

06:53A few managed to escape, though most were.

06:57I swallowed and looked in two more books.

07:01Efforts to seek help from neighboring regions.

07:04A group managed to escape, though some were.

07:09My heart started to race.

07:11I put the books down immediately and texted Matt.

07:15Hey, can you show me where Hargree's house is?

07:19By the time we got there, it was starting to get dark.

07:22The street was quiet, with a few distant figures occasionally walking past under the streetlights.

07:29Mr. Hargree's house sat halfway down the road, curtains drawn, no lights on.

07:34The same address, shown on the prescription labels, stuck in the books.

07:40Matt slowed beside me, hands in his pockets as he glanced at it.

07:44Looks the same as it always does.

07:46He shrugged.

07:47What did you think you'd find?

07:49I didn't respond. I couldn't stop staring at it.

07:53We should probably go.

07:55He added with a sigh.

07:57Before he sees teenagers from his school just standing outside his house.

08:01That's gonna be hard to explain.

08:03I nodded slowly.

08:05Yeah, you're right.

08:07We turned and started walking back the way we came.

08:11We'd barely made it a few steps when Matt stopped.

08:14I almost walked into him.

08:16What? I asked.

08:18He didn't answer straight away, just tilted his head slightly, listening.

08:23Then I heard it too.

08:24A dull, hollow sound.

08:27Knock.

08:28Then again.

08:29Knock.

08:30Knock.

08:32My head started racing as Matt turned back toward the house.

08:36That's it.

08:37He said quietly.

08:39That's what I was talking about.

08:40We both stood there for a second, then walked back towards the house.

08:45The front porch creaked slightly as we stepped onto it.

08:48The sound came again, louder now, from somewhere just beyond the front window.

08:54The curtains were drawn, but not fully.

08:57There was a small gap where the fabric didn't quite meet.

09:02Matt leaned in slightly.

09:04That's weird.

09:06He murmured.

09:07I don't remember that.

09:09He pointed and I followed his gaze.

09:12Behind the curtain, barely visible in the darkness, were wooden boards running horizontally

09:17across the window.

09:18I felt a chill run through me.

09:21His curtains are always closed.

09:23Matt said with a frown.

09:25Wonder why there's wood all behind it.

09:28Another knock.

09:30Then the curtain shifted slightly.

09:32Something moved behind it.

09:34I sucked in my breath.

09:36Did you see?

09:38Yeah.

09:39Matt whispered.

09:40My hands were shaking as I pulled out my phone and turned on the torch.

09:44Aiming it through the curtains.

09:47The light cut through the gap between the boards.

09:50And I, open wide, staring back at us.

09:54We screamed and stumbled backwards.

09:57Matt grabbed my arm.

09:58What the hell?

10:00The knocking stopped instantly.

10:02Silence.

10:04Then we heard footsteps from inside the house.

10:07We ran.

10:08Down the porch steps, onto the pavement, away from the house as fast as we could.

10:13We didn't stop until we were halfway down the street.

10:17My chest was tight, my breathing uneven as I fumbled from my phone.

10:22Call them.

10:23Matt said.

10:24I told the police everything.

10:26The books, the labels, the sounds, the eyes staring at us through the window.

10:31My voice was shaking so badly I could barely get the words out.

10:35By morning, everyone knew.

10:38Mr. Hargreaves had been arrested and the house had been sealed off.

10:43Inside, they'd found a girl.

10:45She was fourteen.

10:47Only a few years younger than both of us.

10:50She'd gone missing around three years ago from a different state hundreds of miles away.

10:57Taken, transported, and kept hidden somewhere no one would think to look.

11:01A normal house on a quiet street.

11:05Locked away in his house for three years.

11:08She'd been peeling the prescription labels off of empty medication bottles and boxes.

11:13Whatever she could find in his bin with his address on it, without it being noticed.

11:18Pressing them carefully between the pages of books he brought home from the library and

11:23would eventually have to return.

11:25She couldn't write any messages.

11:27If he saw even a mark out of place, there was no telling what he would do.

11:31So she worked with what she had, looking through the words in the books and placing the labels

11:36with his address under specific words, underlining them with the stickers.

11:42Hoping someone, anyone, would notice that she was trapped, needed help, and was unable to escape.

11:51It had been right there the whole time.

11:54I kept thinking about how many times I'd seen those labels and dismissed them as something harmless,

12:00before putting them back on the shelf.

12:02If we hadn't gone there that day, she might have never left that house again.

12:10It was an ordinary Wednesday morning.

12:14Midwinter, still well before Christmas, but the office was already deep in its usual off-season lull.

12:22Since our company's busy period was in spring or early summer, by now only Christmas songs were playing,

12:30and our days mostly consisted of goofing off.

12:33Then came 11.25.

12:35My usual pre-launch bathroom and smoke break.

12:39I smoked quickly.

12:41It was cold outside, and no one wanted to stand around too long.

12:45I was the only one who ducked into the restroom,

12:49while the others headed back to their desks to watch stupid videos.

12:53Nothing out of the ordinary happened.

12:55It was just another simple Wednesday, until I stepped out of the restroom.

13:00The co-workers I'd been smoking with were still standing in the hallway, dressed in winter coats and hats.

13:07One of them was halfway through opening the door, frozen in motion as if time itself had paused.

13:15They were just standing there.

13:17All of them, frozen stiff.

13:20At first, I thought they were joking.

13:23Maybe they'd seen some meme and were trying to prank me, but as I walked closer, it all started to

13:29feel weirder.

13:30Four of them were standing in the doorway, completely still.

13:34None of them even twitched.

13:36Nothing.

13:36What the hell are you guys doing?

13:39I asked with a half laugh, but no one answered.

13:44They just stood there, completely still.

13:47Guys, what are you doing?

13:50Still nothing.

13:51I reached out and grabbed one of my co-workers by the shoulder and gave him a shake.

13:57It felt like I was trying to move a mannequin.

14:00That's when I started to freak out a little.

14:03What the hell was wrong with them?

14:04Had something happened?

14:06Were they sick?

14:08No matter who I spoke to in the hallway, no one reacted.

14:11Their faces were frozen, staring blankly ahead like prisoners of the moment.

14:17Panicked, I hurried into the main office.

14:20I had to tell someone something was wrong with the others.

14:24But as soon as I pushed open the door to the large open workspace, I froze again.

14:30No one moved.

14:31No one spoke.

14:33Not a sound.

14:34It felt like I was trapped inside a model room.

14:38No one in the office moved.

14:40Everyone was frozen.

14:42They stayed in whatever position they were in when time stopped.

14:46The monitors were still on.

14:49Everything kept working as normal, only my co-workers looked like mannequins.

14:53I rushed into my boss's office, hoping maybe he was different.

14:58But no, same deal.

15:00He sat there, bored expression on his face.

15:03Leaning on his desk, and not a single muscle moving.

15:06He was completely frozen, too.

15:09That's when I really started to panic.

15:12Only one logical choice remained.

15:15Get out of here.

15:16As fast as possible.

15:18I bolted toward the elevator, nearly knocking over one of the co-workers frozen at the entrance.

15:23I jammed at the call button, over and over, but nothing.

15:27It was like the button didn't even exist.

15:30There was power.

15:31The screen was lit, but the elevator didn't move.

15:34Alright.

15:35Plan B.

15:36The stairs.

15:37I ran to the stairwell, but the door wouldn't open.

15:41I yanked on it like a lunatic.

15:43Nothing.

15:44Locked, or was it broken just like the elevator?

15:47What the hell is wrong with this place?

15:50And why am I the only one still moving?

15:53Next idea.

15:54The window.

15:55Even if I couldn't climb out, we were on the seventh floor.

15:59At least I could try to signal someone.

16:01Or something.

16:04I hurried between the rows of desks.

16:06My co-workers were still just sitting there, motionless.

16:11Not a single part of them moved.

16:13Their frozen eyes stared blankly into nothing.

16:17The window wouldn't open either.

16:19I pulled out and twisted the handle, but it didn't budge.

16:23It felt like someone had sealed it shut.

16:26I stood there, clutching my head in frustration.

16:30The office had never been this quiet, this calm.

16:33And that only made it more disturbing.

16:37I was terrified, and I didn't understand a single thing about what was happening.

16:42Outside, the snow had started to fall.

16:45I slumped down into my chair at my desk, hopelessly.

16:49I tried all the company phones.

16:52Nothing but silence.

16:53Even my own mobile showed no signal at all.

16:57What the hell happened?

16:58I just went out for a smoke and a quick bathroom break, and now it seems like time itself has

17:04stopped.

17:05And me.

17:06Why didn't I freeze like the others?

17:09And more importantly, how the hell am I going to get out of here?

17:13That's when I heard a loud thud from the back of the office.

17:17Somewhere behind me.

17:18I jumped up instantly, both excited and terrified.

17:23Was someone else here, after all?

17:25Or maybe the others were starting to wake up?

17:28But no.

17:30There was no one there.

17:32Everything and everyone was still exactly where I left them.

17:35Some sitting at their desks, others frozen mid-action by the printer.

17:41Outside, the snow was still falling, and since the clock had slipped at 4pm, the darkness was slowly beginning to

17:49creep in.

17:50I should be heading home soon, but I highly doubt I'm going anywhere today.

17:55I just hope help is on the way.

17:58Surely, someone will notice when an entire floor of people doesn't show up.

18:02That's when I noticed, still standing next to my desk, that one workstation was empty.

18:08But the monitor was still on.

18:11If I remember right, that's where Sandra sits.

18:15A kind, middle-aged woman.

18:17She always brings muffins at Christmas.

18:20We had coffee together just this morning, and now, she was gone.

18:26Could that thud have been her?

18:28Cautiously, I hurried over to her desk.

18:31It was just a few rows down.

18:33No sign of Sandra.

18:35Her chair was knocked over, and her cat-themed coffee mug lay on the floor.

18:40The last bit of her drink spilled out across the tiles.

18:44Sandra!

18:45I called out loudly, hoping she was still nearby.

18:48Where are you, Sandra?

18:50But no reply came.

18:52Just the same graveyard silence as before.

18:55The hum of the machines was the only sound, until the fluorescent lights suddenly began

19:00to flicker.

19:01And then it happened.

19:03The thing I'd feared most.

19:05All the lights went out.

19:07Outside, it was nearly pitch black.

19:10Massive snowflakes drifted down slowly, almost majestically.

19:15Inside, the office was plunged into near-darkness.

19:19The overhead lights were dead, but the monitor still glowed, casting a grotesque, cold light

19:25across the quiet room.

19:26My co-workers' frozen bodies looked even more disturbing now, faintly illuminated in that

19:33ghastly glow.

19:34It would have been even better if they were at least working.

19:38Or talking.

19:39Or if I could hear them breathing.

19:42But there was nothing.

19:44Then I heard it.

19:45The door to the supply closet at the back of the office creaked open.

19:49Every part of me wanted to run.

19:52But where?

19:53I crept back to my desk.

19:56Of course, I immediately banged my shin on the corner of a table and knocked over a small

20:02trash bin in the dark.

20:04But at least there, I felt a little more comfortable.

20:07It was my desk.

20:09My spot.

20:11I stared at the supply closet door.

20:13There was only darkness beyond it.

20:15No movement.

20:17No sound since it had opened.

20:19Maybe it just stayed ajar.

20:21Maybe a draft pushed it open.

20:24But the windows didn't open either.

20:26So, what did?

20:28And then I saw it.

20:30The horror.

20:31I just stood there, frozen.

20:33Like the others around me.

20:35But I, I was still conscious.

20:38Still very much awake.

20:40In the corridor between the desks, a strange figure was shuffling towards me.

20:45It looked like a dried-out corpse.

20:48Its skin was pure white, clinging tightly to its bones.

20:52Its face was sunken, eye sockets dark and hollow.

20:56It had no mouth at all.

20:58But its bony arms were so long, they reached the floor, ending in huge, knobby fingers.

21:05From its hunched chest, smaller, skeletal hands dangled forward, reaching, twitching, and

21:12These tiny hands moved as if they were playing invisible piano keys in the air.

21:17Or searching for something unseen.

21:20I couldn't move a muscle.

21:22I didn't scream.

21:23I didn't throw anything.

21:25And I didn't even try to hide.

21:27I just stood there in my stupid shirt, staring as the monitor's glow lit up the grotesque

21:33figure, itching ever closer to my desk.

21:37It was almost upon me when, with a sudden instinct, I ducked down and crawled under the

21:42desk.

21:43I don't know what drove me.

21:44I don't know why I thought it was a good hiding spot, but at the time it felt like the

21:49only one I had.

21:50My co-workers' frozen bodies still sat in place at their desks.

21:54It was all absurd, at least as much as I could make out in the dim light.

21:59Then, in the blink of an eye, the creature was right there, standing at my desk.

22:05I saw its massive, bony feet.

22:08The nails were like knives.

22:10Its body was tall and gaunt, so skeletal as seemed to stretch all the way to the ceiling.

22:16I crouched under my desk, holding my breath.

22:20Damn cables around my neck, and between the back and the chair, I barely had space to

22:26fit.

22:26But the creature didn't notice me.

22:29It just stood there, waiting.

22:32Maybe for me.

22:33Maybe for something else.

22:36Then it moved.

22:37Its enormous hand rested on the head of the man who sat behind me.

22:41Pete.

22:42Pete was the guy in the desk right behind mine.

22:45A brown-nosing little machine.

22:47No one really liked him, but even so, I didn't want to see what that thing was about to do

22:52to him.

22:53I trembled as I waited to see what would happen.

22:56The monster simply squeezed Pete's frozen head, then tipped him out of his chair.

23:02Pete lay on the floor, staring at me.

23:05I didn't make a sound.

23:07The creature reached down, feeling for Pete's body.

23:10With its long, skeletal fingers, it grabbed hold of his face and dragged him away.

23:15It turned and headed back the way it had come, shuffling slowly, just as before, pulling Pete's

23:23paralyzed body behind it.

23:25Only one thought flashed through my mind.

23:28I have to get out of here.

23:29I sat trembling behind my desk, listening as the grotesque creature shuffled across the

23:35office carpet.

23:36What the hell was I supposed to do now?

23:39There was no way out.

23:41None of the exits would open.

23:42From under my desk, I could see clearly in the nighttime gloom.

23:47Outside, snow was falling in heavy sheets.

23:50Had time stopped out there, too?

23:53Or was life continuing as usual?

23:56Cautiously, I crept out from under the desk, just enough to look around.

24:01The creature was now shuffling near the opposite end of the office, far from the supply closet.

24:08Pete was no longer being dragged behind it.

24:11I had no idea where he'd been left or what had become of him.

24:15The thing just wandered slowly, and the tiny skeletal hands hanging from its chest were twitching,

24:21pawing at the air as if searching for something.

24:24I couldn't stay in the room with it.

24:27It was only a matter of time before it found me.

24:30I had one chance left, to sneak into the lobby again and try the elevator or the stairwell door

24:36one more time.

24:38The creature was still at the far end of the office.

24:41I crawled slowly on all floors, inching my way toward the door.

24:46I made it surprisingly far, right to where my smoking buddies had been frozen.

24:51One of them still held the office door open, so I slipped through easily.

24:56The lobby was dark too.

24:58The elevator wasn't even lit.

25:00I rushed to it and jabbed the buttons, but nothing.

25:04None of them worked.

25:06Then I turned toward the stairwell door, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw it.

25:11The creature was there, standing in the doorway.

25:14At the office entrance, looking out, it was staring at me with those sunken, empty eyes.

25:21It knew I was there.

25:23It wasn't shuffling anymore.

25:25It ran straight at me.

25:27I yanked the door handle, but it wouldn't budge.

25:30It was locked.

25:31This is where I'm going to die.

25:33But then, as the creature's thundering footsteps shook the floor of the lobby, I saw it.

25:39The light was on in the restroom.

25:42With one desperate leap, I sprinted over, jumped inside, and slammed the door shut behind me.

25:48I darted into one of the stalls and locked it tight.

25:51The monster smashed through the restroom's main door.

25:54I was gasping for breath, crouching in the stall, trying to stay as silent as I could, but

25:59the thing knew exactly where I was.

26:01It started pounding on the stall door, its massive hand slammed against the metal, making

26:07the entire room tremble.

26:09The door bent inward.

26:11It looked like it could burst open at any second.

26:14There was nothing else I could do.

26:16I screamed, screamed from pure fear.

26:19And then, a familiar voice spoke.

26:22Matt?

26:23Matt, are you okay in there?

26:25At first, I didn't even notice.

26:27The creature's pounding had stopped.

26:29The stall door no longer shook.

26:32There was silence.

26:33Calm.

26:34Familiar.

26:36Just like the restroom always used to be.

26:38And then someone spoke again from the outside stall where I was hiding.

26:43Matt?

26:44Is that you in there?

26:46What the hell are you doing?

26:47I was terrified.

26:49My shirt was soaked with sweat.

26:51I was shaking like a leaf.

26:53With trembling hands, I opened the stall door.

26:56It creaked slowly outward, and standing there was a familiar face.

27:02Dave?

27:03My friend.

27:04The guy I always went out for a smoke with.

27:07The same guy who, just a moment ago, had been frozen in place by the hallway door.

27:11Now he was standing there, staring at me with suspicion, holding a coffee mug.

27:17I was crouched on the toilet seat, drenched in sweat, pale as a corpse, and shaking uncontrollably.

27:24Slowly, without saying a word, I climbed down.

27:27I stumbled out of the stall, staggering toward the door.

27:32Dave didn't say anything, he just looked at me like I'd lost my mind.

27:37I staggered back into the office.

27:39Everyone was back in place.

27:41Some were working, others just chilling.

27:44The clock said 4.30.

27:46Half an hour left until the end of the day.

27:48Dizzy and disoriented, I started looking for the ones the creature had taken.

27:54The chair behind my desk was empty.

27:57Pete's stuff was gone.

27:59No picture of his dog.

28:01No stupid motivational calendar.

28:04Dave and a few others stood behind me, staring, confused.

28:08What the hell is wrong with me?

28:10Suddenly, I spun around like a madman and whispered,

28:14Where's Pete?

28:15No one answered.

28:16They just looked at each other, puzzled, as if they didn't even know who I meant.

28:22Dave, I said, stepping closer.

28:24Dave, where's Sandra?

28:27Muffin Sandra.

28:27You know who I mean.

28:29Dave just shook his head.

28:33Matt, there's no one named Sandra who works here.

28:37I looked around, panic rising in my chest.

28:40What the hell is going on?

28:42And then one single thought filled my mind.

28:44I need to get the fuck out of this place.

28:52So I've been dating my girlfriend for almost a year, and last month we moved in together.

28:58Maybe that's kind of fast.

28:59I don't know.

29:01My parents sure thought it was.

29:03But honestly, everything was great in the beginning.

29:06We get along really well, and we've never had more than a brief argument.

29:11But then she started whistling.

29:14It's so dumb.

29:15I know, but she's always whistling this weird song, and it really gets on my nerves.

29:21My mom kept telling me that once you move in with someone, you discover all the quirks that they've been

29:27hiding from you.

29:27And it's not like I didn't expect that to be true.

29:31But for some reason, this is just an ongoing issue with us, and I don't know what to do.

29:38At first, I would just hear her whistling it when she was showering.

29:43It was kind of cute, like her own little bathroom theme song.

29:46I didn't recognize the melody, but it was very distinct.

29:51I could mimic it from memory if I wanted to.

29:54In fact, sometimes it gets stuck in my head, and it drives me a little crazy.

29:59You know the type.

30:01After a week or so, I asked her what the song was, and she just laughed.

30:05I'm wondering if maybe she came up with it on her own.

30:09Something that she does absently, especially once she started doing it more.

30:14Like, I'd be reading a book, and then she'd be on the computer, and she'd just start whistling.

30:20And I'd try to ignore it.

30:22I seriously feel like a dick for being so grumpy about it, and I know she wasn't doing it to

30:27annoy me.

30:28But she'd just go on and on.

30:31And it would pull my attention away from whatever I was doing.

30:35So, I finally said something a few nights ago.

30:38I was going over some legal documents for work, and she just starts whistling like crazy, on and on.

30:46And I'm trying to just block it out, but it's seriously excessive.

30:51Like, I know you guys are probably thinking that I was overreacting, but it felt like she was whistling right

30:57into my ear.

30:59And it just frayed my last bit of patience.

31:02As calmly and nicely as I could, I called out to her and asked her to quiet down.

31:07She didn't reply.

31:09I asked her again, and she still didn't answer.

31:12So, I left the bedroom and found her in the living room, watching a movie.

31:16She wasn't whistling anymore, and for some reason, that really irked me.

31:20It felt like she was messing with me.

31:23And she just looked over at me, like she didn't know what my deal was.

31:26I asked her if she could stop whistling so much, and she told me.

31:30I wasn't whistling.

31:32Now, I get that maybe she doesn't realize she's doing it.

31:36But no one whistles that much and doesn't notice.

31:40It's not really like her to mess with me like that, and I don't know what she's trying to get

31:45out of this.

31:46I thought maybe she was teasing or playing a joke.

31:50But she had to see how annoyed I was.

31:53I asked her again to just not whistle so loudly, and she didn't answer.

31:58There was tension in the room, and it felt like our first fight since moving in together.

32:04Even though she didn't whistle for the rest of the night, I couldn't focus on my work anyway because I

32:10was upset about the confrontation.

32:12Then, of course, the next night, she was whistling again.

32:16I hear her when she comes home from work, and she keeps going for at least an hour.

32:21I didn't want to have another fight, so I just hung out in the bedroom and listened to her move

32:26around for a while.

32:28I felt like I was blowing things out of proportion, but honestly, how hard is it to just not whistle

32:33all the time?

32:34It was no big deal when it was now and then, but I feel like she whistles more than she

32:39even talks to me now.

32:41So I'm sitting up in the room, thinking about that, and that's probably why I was worked up when I

32:47finally came down.

32:49She was cooking dinner, which is sweet, but she was still whistling.

32:53So I said, softly,

32:55Hey honey, maybe we should put on some music instead so you don't have to fill the silence with whistling.

33:00I tried to play it off like a joke, but I knew she'd probably see through it and get annoyed

33:05again.

33:06She didn't even turn to face me, just huffed and kept cooking.

33:11After a minute, I told her I was sorry about the other night, but the whistling just sort of strikes

33:17my ear wrong.

33:18And if she could try to not whistle so much and so loudly, it would make my life a lot

33:23easier.

33:24I know it seems controlling and nitpicky, but it was bothering me a lot.

33:29We all have our things, you know.

33:31I try not to chew loudly at the table because it bothers her, so why can't she just stop whistling

33:36sometimes for me?

33:38But she totally freaked out.

33:40She turned around and told me,

33:42I wasn't whistling.

33:44I don't know what your problem is.

33:47At this point, I don't get why she was doing this.

33:50It obviously wasn't funny for either of us, and she seemed genuinely upset.

33:55So I don't know why she kept provoking me.

33:58I asked her what her deal was, why she was so defensive about the stupid whistling, and she told me

34:04to shut up.

34:04She told me,

34:06I'm sick of talking about it.

34:09Like I was the one being unreasonable.

34:12I never get mad at her, but I just snapped.

34:15I told her to stop whistling before I lost my mind.

34:19She called me crazy, just because I was getting a little upset, and somehow, that was all I could take.

34:25I grabbed one of the cast iron pans from the stove and swung it at her head as hard as

34:30I could.

34:31She fell over and smashed her head on the counter, but I swung the pan again before she hit the

34:37ground.

34:37I think I hit her maybe three or four times.

34:41I don't remember, but I feel horrible.

34:44There was blood everywhere, and her jaw might be broken.

34:48No, I think it is for sure.

34:50I couldn't believe I'd lost my temper like that, and I have no idea how we can move past this.

34:56I feel so ashamed for letting things get physical, regardless of how much she might have been provoking me.

35:03But here's the kicker.

35:05She's still fucking whistling.

35:13For two days, she's just been lying on the kitchen floor, with her eyes rolled back and her mouth hanging

35:19open, just marinating in congealed blood.

35:22And she's still fucking whistling.

35:25I don't know what to do.

35:27I don't want to break up, but this is just too much.

35:30I just need to shut her up.

35:32Just shut up.

35:34Just shut up.

35:35Just shut up.

35:36Just shut up.

35:41All right, now for the credits.

35:44In story one, the lore of Magneti voiced Mr. Hargreaves.

35:50Grintels voiced Matt.

35:54In story two, Polterkeist voiced Dave.

35:59And in story three, Vox Animus voiced The Girlfriend.

36:05Story one was written by Twisten Urban Tales.

36:10Story two was written by Morton X.

36:14And story three was written by Queen of Moths.

36:19And lastly, I want to thank Morgan Goodman, who made the music for the intro and the background story music.

36:26Also, I'm going to go on a bit unscripted about what's going on in the narration scene and how that's

36:32going to affect the channel.

36:33So it's been getting kind of crazy keeping track of who has and hasn't been demonetized and who's been remonetized

36:39and who got demonetized again.

36:40But lately, Dr. Plague, who has appeared on our channel before, has been demonetized alongside Grintels and Jordan Group.

36:52So it's kind of put things in perspective for me.

36:55And I kind of view this as YouTube may not be the way to make money directly.

37:01But even if there's no money in this at all, I still love doing this.

37:06So I'm not going to stop.

37:07I do think I'm still going to push YouTube just because that's a good way to get discovered.

37:11And from there, if I stop dragging my feet and finally get my Spotify and whatnot going, I'll post stuff

37:18over there.

37:19And then from YouTube, people will hopefully transfer over.

37:23If YouTube doesn't start fixing this issue, which hopefully they will, but can't count on that.

37:30Speaking of which, part of the reason I have been in my previous video has been trying to appear so

37:34much in my suit has been to mitigate the odds of being deemed inauthentic in the future.

37:40But you'll notice in this video, I did not appear in my suit.

37:44And there's a few reasons for that.

37:46But one of them is I was recently on a podcast, which that episode hasn't aired yet.

37:52But during that podcast, my boots, because they have so much dang metal on them, I crossed my legs and

37:59ripped my pants.

38:00So dealing with fixing that and also my main mask broke the like lens visor thing on it.

38:08So I have my backup mask, but I don't like wearing that as much.

38:12And as much as I love the suit, I don't want to ever retire it because I think it just

38:17fits so well with the whole character and whatnot.

38:21I do have some health issues, mainly like getting nausea and headaches and brain fog and whatnot, which I don't

38:27want to drone on right here.

38:29But the big thing is when I'm wearing that mask, all that light is blasting my face.

38:34It tends to aggravate things.

38:36So I don't want to get to a point, which I have quite a lot lately, where I just dread

38:41making a video because I know I'm going to have to get in the suit.

38:44And it's just so clunky and like I'm blind and just I'm going to have a headache after.

38:48So I want to make sure that, especially if I'm basically doing this with no money from YouTube, I want

38:56to actually enjoy what I do.

38:57So I do want to appear in the suit periodically, but I don't want to do every video and just

39:04burn myself out, especially if I'm trying to keep a schedule of roughly one video per week.

39:10So instead, I'm going to work on getting different visualizers for every video because I really don't want the visuals

39:16to slip on the videos.

39:18And my final thought is I want to eventually get a Patreon going, but if I do, I want it

39:23to actually provide value to you guys.

39:26So in the comments, if you want to give me any ideas of like what, how many tiers there could

39:31be, what you think each tier should have, what would make sense for you.

39:34And like, even once we get to this point of there being a Patreon, please don't, don't send any money

39:40to me that you need for yourself, your family, like just prioritize your own life first.

39:45And, and even if you do have the disposable income, don't be spending it on me unless you think what

39:52I'm providing is genuinely worth it to you.

39:55That's a big thing for me. I don't want to take anyone's money if I'm not truly earning it.

40:00But, and lastly, I want to soon make like a subscriber goal.

40:04I'm thinking maybe I don't know what the number will be.

40:06I don't know what the end thing will be, but that's definitely on my mind.

40:10So be on the watch out for that.

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