A series of notes and cassettes with recorded audios were found in the main gate of the entrance to Site-19 two months ago along with the corpse of SCP-XXXX-A, which had committed suicide by cutting the veins of his wrist.
Recordings and / or notes of "Eric" (denominated SCP-XXXX-A)
I can't believe what just happened, this is not possible, I have no idea how this happened …
If someone is reading this … please … I need to know what happened.
I woke up and … out of nowhere, everyone was gone. My wife, my daughter. EVERYBODY!
I have to know what happened. I do not want to live alone!
I have to find another place, maybe a pandemic attacked or something and that's why nobody is here, I don't think it could be a natural disaster, since there is nothing destroyed, well, except for cars crashed down the street.
Although that is not the worst problem, since the food can be finished at any time.
In the end, I don't think this is true, a pandemic, a disaster. There are so many explanations for the disappearance of people.
I don't have to worry about nuclear plants, once I read that they remain regulated by computer, so I don't think they'll explode or anything.
I think the worst of this is loneliness, I have a lot of food, a car … but nobody to talk to, nobody to share, nobody to be with …
No one.
I've been searching, but nothing. I've been trying to communicate with someone. Even a serial killer would bring me joy … Joy of not being the only one …
Maybe I really am alone, without friends, without family, without anyone … I refuse to think that I am alone, there must be something else, someone else. Like me…
After that … nothing even weirder has happened, but I'm still afraid of going crazy.
This is horrible, the buildings are making strange sounds, like someone blowing in a glass jar. I've been seeing things in the corner of my eye …
This is horrible. I have to get out of here, these noises don't let me sleep. I'm already starting to see things out of the corner of my eye.
I'm trying to see the positive side to this: Free food, Luxury cars, I can go almost anywhere …
But even so: The food runs out and / or rots, there is no gasoline and the time, the lack of resources and the high security of some places will not let me in, and I cannot avoid that.
I still remember my dear daughter … but I am grateful that she is not here with me, I do not want her to suffer the disappearance of her mother, nor she of her daughter. I take care that they are happy up there.
Although I hope the day will come soon where we are all happy up there .
I have been driving as far as possible from my home for 1 day, I will arrive at the nearest port. I was in the marina before, so I know how to handle certain ships, although I usually always had companions, I know how to handle this without help.
I brought all possible supplies with me: food, water, phones …
It sounds silly but at least it serves to entertain me, I take the old memory of my phone, and I am placing it in all the phones that I can, so I can get something to distract me from everything that is happening.
Although still, with all ultra expensive phones or with
the best quality price ratio in the market… I'm still not happy.
Not even more than 300 games or more than 20,000 hours of content on YouTube, nor with all the resources in the world will I be happy. Since for me, a family that loves me is much more valuable.
I have already searched a lot …
ther there is no one, I have to find a boat and sail to the United States. I'm in England now, I don't know exactly
wher where but I know I'm still here … it's been 3 days since I wrote the last note.
Nothing good happens, my spelling is getting
wrose worse and worse, I don't know if it's
lac lack of sleep or some rare
zide side effect of loneliness … I can't do it anymore.
I can't take another
dai day like that, but I have to.
I must do it if I want to find someone
els else. It is my last hope
But nobody came.
It only remains to sail and hope for the best.
(Entry N.6 was dissolved by water)
I FOUND HUMANS AFTERSO MUCH NAVIGATE THE FOUND ARE HERE I SEE THEM THEY ARE REAL TALKING TO ME THEY ARE THEUMAN FORMALCLOTES THEY
THEY ARE LIVE I DON'TBELIVE RARE I DON'T ALUCINATE NO DECEIT MIND NO FAKE THEY GOOD EVACUATED ENGLAND THEY ARE FOUND LIVE I BELIEVE I GOOD TO BE KING I GREAT I LOVE ME MY MIND DECEIVED BUT REAL THEY AREBEING TRUTH NOT HELP I NEEDNO INDEPENDENT TO BE
I HAPPYZZS
I WON
Tape 1/2 was broken and couldn't be fixed
The previous entry lie, I excited, they are real they are swear, I know they are real. I promise it is true.
they showed me city cars didnot work them, onlyI worked with auto door not them
ok, broken doors they don't
just brokenthem real I promise
See them petting dog but dog doesn't react, bad dog, dead dog, hot dog, tastes ugly
sorry for rare notes I sad: (
taste of the dog is still in my mouth and it is unpleasant I prefer the meat and bread
When dreams break
and hopes run out
you try even unconsciously to help you
but that is exactly what I do
I tried to help
but now I'm broken again
when your dream is real
you must make a deal
no longer see reality
or it will be a fatality
when the happiness steals
the brain stays still
when the fantasy is gone
there is no more life no more
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Per 
