Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept in a locked cell until needed for testing. Only one to two D-Class personnel may enter at a time and the door must lock behind them, the test chamber must not be able to release any kind of audio. General use is prohibited.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a old record player, made from a unknown wood, the age of SCP-XXXX is still unknown to this day. When SCP-XXXX was recovered in 2002 it was found with multiple songs, only being able to play those, and nothing else. The songs seem to be a distorted piano playing old nursery rhymes such as Humpty dumpty (Referred to as SCP-XXXX-1) and ring around the Rosie (Referred to as SCP-XXXX-2), the last song seems to be one note played a long with heavy breathing and cries (Referred to as SCP-XXXX-3).
If the songs are played in the order of SCP-XXXX-A, SCP-XXXX-B, SCP-XXXX-C the D-class inside of the chamber will seem to lay down and fall into a coma (now referred to SCP-XXXX-A1) they then wake up one week later, seemingly have had a dream. After explaining the dream the D-class will die of unknown causes approximately a hour after interviews, all dreams have close to the same things happening.
Addendum: Putting 2 in the same chamber as SCP-XXXXX makes the dreams more world like. The subjects will see each other in the dream world, referred to as SCP-XXXX-4, Testing is underway to find if this is true.
Interviewed: SCP-XXXX-1A
Interviewer: Dr.████████████
Foreword: 1 hour after recovering from coma, The interview is the first ever of SCP-XXXX interaction
<Begin Log>
Dr.████████████: What happened in this dream you had?
SCP-XXXX-A1: It was dream? i thought that Record player did something to my brain.
Dr.████████████: You were unaware?
SCP-XXXX-A1: I guess. During my "dream" there was a small child. Creepy as hell, she was playing a piano that im guessing that the record was playing.
Dr.████████████: Did the girl do anything other than play the piano?
SCP-XXXX-A1: She turned around and looked at me, she has no eyes or mouth. After staring at me for a minute her face seemed to split in two! She got up and walked towards me, i couldn't move. Her head seemed to have tentacles coming out of it, it ripped me to pieces and it was like i felt the pain and she ripped me apart for what seemed like days and days. My limbs would grow back and she would just rip them off again.
Dr.████████████: Is that all?
SCP-XXXX-A1: Yea…
Dr.████████████: The area you were in, what did it look like?
SCP-XXXX-A1: It was like a void, it seemed to never end.
<End Log>
Closing Statement: About a hour after the interview SCP-XXXX-1A died of unknown causes. The girl he talked about is not known, research is under way.
After the interview another test was conducted with two D-Class, D-██████ and D-████████. They answered the same questions, the only difference with the answers is that they saw each other in the dream.






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