Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25239238-20140729071010

Foreword: I'm barely getting into high school, and I always wanted to make my own creepypasta, but I never knew how good I was at writing one.

I’m getting sick of being called insane. The things I see could change the human-fucking-race. They don’t listen. They blabber on about their new findings about physics or some bullshit like that. I’ve seen it all; how we were born from the ashes, how we are almost invincible. The fucking secret’s hidden in our own goddamn DNA. I’ve even seen how we’re going to die. I’ve ascended beyond the homo sapien bullshit. I’m a mother-fucking GOD, and they repay me by locking me up in some white room?

                 It’s funny how I was one of them, those idiots walking up and down those sterile hallways, always looking for a better way to live. I’ve found it, and they say I’m insane!? I will not tolerate such imbecilic behavior of those puny-fucking-humans. Once I’m out of here, they’ll all be begging for their life like it actually meant something. All of them will pay for defying the order of the Sun, as the Sun shall engulf us in its light, and guide us towards our destiny.

The one thousand leagues of the Sun order us to do so.

I will not tolerate defiance.  