Smas1000031.wmv

This is a weird story which a friend emailed to me and around 20 other people. I asked him where did he read this and he told me someone was spamming it in a chat.

I had to edit it, since the original text had many spelling errors.

Here's the content:

"I was never a very social guy; i never liked going to parties or playing sports. I liked to play video-games and that kind of stuff. When i reached 19 i got a job at the mall and that was enough for me to start living alone in a small apartment. My life was pretty ordinary, but i liked it. When i was not working, i was in the internet all day. I didn't use any drugs, although i tried some bineural beats at some point, but that never worked.

It was past midnight and i was searching in the internet about the fact that bineural beats didn't work and i found a link for a forum which seemed like people were talking about this. It seemed like it was abandoned, the posts were from 2009. I didn't pay attention to the name of the forum but i remember it had something with the word "heavens" in it. The creator of the topic was saying that bineural beats didn't work and that he wanted proofs. There were about 7 posts, but the last post was from a user called "Khepri" and i kind of remember his post...

"I don't know about bineural beats but i have something that works. Try if you want…"

There was a file attached to the post: "smas1000031.wmv". it had 110kb, i thought it was some kind of virus, but it was a .wmv file so i downloaded it. i didn't have a antivirus but i opened anyway and listed with my headphones.

As soon as i opened the file, i noticed it had only 39 seconds. When it started, i could hear something that i could describe as the sound of astrong wind and maybe someone washing the floor. There were others sounds but i can't remember or describe them, but they were some really scary sounds, and i immediately started to feel uncomfortable, but i kept hearing it. In about 15 second of the file, i noticed there was some really faint voice in the background. It sounded like an old woman and it was like she was chanting something in some foreign language. At that moment i felt something evil, some kind of presence. I wanted to take my headphones away but i couldn't. I could move but i didn't want to move my arms, i was scared, was afraid to move my body. So i tried to close the player but it didn't close. I kept clicking but the player wouldn't close, so i quickly turned my computer off. The sound was almost over anyway.

I was feeling disturbed but i had to sleep, i had to work in the morning. The computer was in my room so i just dropped in my bed. I felt like a child but i let the lights on.

Weirdly, i woke in the middle of the night and looked at the wall the thoughts of that strange chanting, quickly invaded my mind. I was trying to get that out of my mind when it just came to me the lights were off and i, obviously, had let it on. I didn't want to get up; i didn’t even want to move. I was feeling a creepy presence and it was constraining me, but i needed to turn the lights on so i got out of bed slowly and turned the switch back. on and that's when i heard quick, heavy steps coming from the hall. I got scared really scared at that moment, i can’t even remember what i thought. I asked if someone was there but no one answered and the steps stopped. I slowly walked to the bathroom to see if someone was there and turned the switch on, i found nothing. Then i went to the hall and tried to find the switch, my heart was pumping and i was anxious but i finally got it. I thoroughly looked at the hall but everything was just like i left it and the front door was locked tight.

I calmed a little bit and tried to convince myself it was one of the neighbors, but i was still feeling that dreadful aura. I came back to my room and laid in my bed, looking at the door. I thought i wouldn’t be able to sleep but after some minutes, i started to get sleepy. When i was starting to close my eyes, i heard a click and through the door, which was open, i noticed the apartment getting darker, then i heard some quick and heavy steps again followed by another click and the only lit room in the apartment was mine. My vision was slightly blurred, i was never so scared in my life, i wanted someone to be with me… anyone. That moment i saw a head moving from the wall and looking at me through the door. It something peeking at me! It wasn’t a person! The head was so tall, it was almost at the top of my door. The skin was as white as a paper, it had no hair and no mouth, the eyes were yellow and the face didn’t have any expression. I instinctively jumped out of bed and close the door in one move, locking it as fast as i could and backing away.

<p style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-ansi-language: EN-US">I’m terrified in my room, and i've tried to scream but no one seems to hear. I can hear this thing’s heavy steps in the house and it touched the doorknob several times. I don’t know if it can open the door but I’m afraid this will appear in my room anytime soon.

<p style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-ansi-language: EN-US">Right now, I’m in my computer writing this, i don’t know why but it eases my mind a little. I’m certain this is happening because of that sound i heard. I don’t know what was it or how is it being used, but I think that by hearing that sound, i got cursed with something evil. I don’t think this is some kind of drug effect. I tried to find that forum again but i can’t. All i can do is alert other people for this devil’s sound. If you see a 110kbs .wmv file, DO NOT DOWNLOAD IT!"

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