User:HJADino

Clean.avi by HJADino

 There's a site, which I won't mention the name of as I don not wan't  any one to stumble or purpusley search for it, that has made six unnerving video's. One of them being Clean.avi.

The video begins '''with the words: Clean.avi, plastered across a black or dark grey title screen in white, small font. Then it cut's off to someone, probabley a man, stalking silently down stairs. As he reaches the bottom step an inhuman moan breaks the silence before the silence is dissolved completely by more of the moans.'''

'''I watched this happen in a slight comatose like state. The video wasn't in colour it was in a gravely black and white colour. The video recorder zoomed into the doorknob for a few, mere seconds, then a dark hand stretched towards the doorknob. The ellusive man's dark fingers wraped around the doorknob and he pushed in the pale door and the camera man swept silently into a bathroom. Inhuman moans still chorused through the onc'e ex'isting silence now broken. A stranger was sat on the toilet, bent over as if his spine was fractured. It was anot'her man, a head band wrapped through his hair, messily thrown this 'way and that in unkempt tufts.'''

'''My heart sank. More than sank. It plummeted to the bottom of my stomach in place of my stomach, which had leapt to my throat. It pulsated in my throat choking me. Tears burned my eyes and I gulped in fear as the head-band man, as I will be refering to him as, he began to lick a digusting sink. He seemed to be wearing a suit, well tailored. And normal trousers. But he was furiously licking the sink in rapid, jerky movements. Inhuman Moans still echoing in the video as the man lapped up the germs stuck to the sink. Unnoticiable to the naked eye.'''



'''I felt latic acid crawl up my sore throat and I gagged as my narrowed-in-disgust blue eyes watched the horrid video. At one point I noticed the man was actually blindfolded, I flinched slightly and I buried my arched spine into the sofa-bed I was perched upon. My body was slightly drenched in a cold sweat. '''

'''"What is this video?" '''

'''I quirked to my friend, who was sat next to me, staring horrified at the unnerving recording. Her name was Alixa, her braided ginger hair tucked over her shoulder. Emerald eyes quizically gazing at the video as she mouthed horrified words at the screen, intangiable in the silent. My cool fingers brushed her shoulder and she flinched violently and leapt up from the sofa. I frowned slightly at her. She allowed a heavy sigh to eminate from her lips and she seated herself next to me. '''

'''The video was still dragging on and then, suddenly,  the blindfolded man shot up to face the camera ,which zoomed in on his face slightly. The blindfold was an extravangtly patterned peice of cloth, tied around his eyes blinding him. Yet he seemed to know that an entity of some sort was...there. Then the video ended with his lips curling ever so slightly into a smile. '''

(C) The Need for Normalcy Project 1989

And the video stopped.