Jesus died on a cross for you. He defeated death, he defeated your sins. He did this for you, and He gave us the Holy Spirit, spread the gospel.
2025-07-24 11:37:14
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forgotten account. :
The fog is coming. 4:23 PM, June 26, 2025. Origin point: 26.395348193316° N, -144.778567450876°W. Expansion rate: 5·3x10^8 meter (5c)😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣
In order to survive, sacrifice:
25 child/15 adults🤣🤣
2025-07-24 09:03:40
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X9 :
I feel like this is a safe place to confess. She’s somewhere in the Miami canal. I don’t get too close, but sometimes I drive slowly on the highway just to see if everything still looks… the same. The water level has dropped a bit. That makes me nervous.
I haven’t slept well in months. I still hear the sound of the impact some nights. It was quick. I don’t think she even saw it coming.
I changed jobs. Deleted my socials. Sold the car. I have an escape route planned in case things go wrong. I spend hours looking at the map. Colombia seems like a good option. Jungle, heat… no one asks too many questions there.
Nothing’s come up in the news. Not a word. That’s good. Silence is the only sign I have that things are still under control.
And yet… I keep thinking about what I did.
It was an accident. At least that’s what I try to believe.
2025-07-28 07:46:08
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5STARR.tripxin :
Crazy how I see the children with no eyes in the fog, they are screaming in agony. all i can do is slowly peel back my skin to release the ants. the fog is here. They’re back, the faces in the air. THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP. Do not run from the fog. Do not ever run from the fog. Stay in the fog. the fog is near, i need to go now. I feel the sin evaporating off of my skin. Oh lord have mercy on me for my sins have been extinguished. Take kindness on my dammed soul. LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD MY SKIN THE VOICES WON'T LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD MY SKIN THE VOICES WON'T LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD. The fog, stay in the fog. It’s so warm and loving. Don’t ever leave the fog, come join us in the fog. MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes the ants have arrived, crawling in my fingernails. DO YOU RECOGNIZE THE BODIES IN THE WATER? They’re overwhelming me. The fog follows, soon to consume me. The voices told me so. The fog is here. It always has been and it always will be. Do not let the fog in. WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR the corner of my ceiling begins to laugh in the middle of the night for a split second, each night it get louder. Help me please. no, I need more sugar to feed the ants. can't see can't see can't see can't see....gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes... the demon is behind me he is behind me i can feel his breath the demon is behind me.
2025-07-23 20:01:20
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Juicy :
I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late.
2025-07-24 23:15:36
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A Clips🩸🩸 :
Amelia Smith I met her on tinder blond beautiful , gorgeous eyes we started to talk for weeks and then we decided to meet up at a dennys then she went back to my place and she kept talking about an awful odor but that odor was from my deceased dog that was under the couch from months ago when I went to the bathroom she decided to look around and check the couch then she decided luckily I was watching through the cameras and I came in with a hammer I bashed all of her fingers and tied her up in my attic I forced her to eat the deceased dog then I just started to rip each of her fingers nails and toe nails and fed it to her for her dessert to bad for her she wasn’t too obedient so I just let my dog tear a piece of her flesh and fed it to him she kept screaming and eventually when I went to go on a jog I saw her on the cameras trying to escape I quickly ran back home and she had a knife but due to her injuries she couldn’t do anything much so we just decided to skin her alive and put her in acid bath she cried and screamed in agony but too bad no one heard or came to her rescue and ever since this day I always kept her pretty blond hair with me
2025-07-26 13:34:18
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armin :
i claim no bad energy amen🙏
2025-07-23 15:59:32
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I'm not joking tho
2025-07-23 17:08:05
600
🇱🇹Vert🇱🇹 :
I feel like this is a safe place to confess. She’s somewhere in the Miami canal. I don’t get too close, but sometimes I drive slowly on the highway just to see if everything still looks… the same. The water level has dropped a bit. That makes me nervous.
I haven’t slept well in months. I still hear the sound of the impact some nights. It was quick. I don’t think she even saw it coming.
I changed jobs. Deleted my socials. Sold the car. I have an escape route planned in case things go wrong. I spend hours looking at the map. Colombia seems like a good option. Jungle, heat… no one asks too many questions there.
Nothing’s come up in the news. Not a word. That’s good. Silence is the only sign I have that things are still under control.
And yet… I keep thinking about what I did.
It was an accident. At least that’s what I try to believe.
2025-07-28 19:56:09
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ᠠᠯᠲᠠᠨ ᠣᠷᠳᠤ | 🇲🇳🐺 :
we used to goon to ts💔
2025-07-24 08:57:37
8
Pizza · Following :
No “POV”
2025-07-27 01:43:18
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tuff orange :
unreposted so fast when I saw it was a joke💔
2025-07-24 07:41:34
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imbarbarian :
ishowspeed in big 25 💔
2025-07-24 09:33:12
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Ao oni :
fr i hate when he forces me to kick a wall with a toothpick in my foot
2025-07-23 10:01:16
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T-bone :
@ブラックス so what's this suppose to mean. this further ahhhh repost
2025-07-28 08:36:00
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Home of STAT1C :
Amelia Smith I met her on tinder blond beautiful , gorgeous eyes we started to talk for weeks and then we decided to meet up at a dennys then she went back to my place and she kept talking about an awful odor but that odor was from my deceased dog that was under the couch from months ago when I went to the bathroom she decided to look around and check the couch then she decided luckily I was watching through the cameras and I came in with a hammer I bashed all of her fingers and tied her up in my attic I forced her to eat the deceased dog then I just started to rip each of her fingers nails and toe nails and fed it to her for her dessert to bad for her she wasn’t too obedient so I just let my dog tear a piece of her flesh and fed it to him she kept screaming and eventually when I went to go on a jog I saw her on the cameras trying to escape I quickly ran back home and she had a knife but due to her injuries she couldn’t do anything much so we just decided to skin her alive and put her in acid bath she cried and screamed in agony but too bad no one heard or came to her rescue and ever since this day I always kept her pretty blond hair with me
2025-07-24 01:37:08
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