Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: According to the latest insights it is not possible nor necessary to contain SCP-XXXX as it poses no direct threat to humanity and it shows benevolent behavior in relation to humans.
Description: SCP-XXXX is an entity, which is part of and is most probably the cause of all dreams, nightmares, sleepparalysis and loss-of-conciousness phenomena. The first traces of its existence were found in cave paintings in the Maltravieso cave. These cave paintings were determined to be older than 64000 years. It is not clear if the entity existed prior to this time mark as this was the earliest case of documentation of information recorded. Confirmation of the anomality of SCP-XXXX was carried out using a Hume-Field-Detector. The measurements were conducted while the Test-Subject was in REM-Sleep. The Moment REM-Sleep started the Hume values fluctuated at a high frequency, which indicates an anomaly in reality.
The SCP-XXXX appears, when a human being transfers into a non-concious state. It appears as an object, subject, or in some cases as something "terrifyingly caring". This term is used to summarize the descriptions provided by subjects exposed to SCP-XXXX regularly.
In non-negative dreams SCP-XXXX is usually not percievable directly as an entity. It is mostly hidden and shows itself only as distortions of the "dreamspace"1. Those distortions can be percieved as objects, entities or general deviations from normal reality.
Personal Log 001:
Date: 16.09.2020
I'm not getting on with it. Those interviews didn't help me at all.
They are just dreams, or at least that's what i would think if there wasn't for this weird Hume-Level fluctuation.
This doesn't make sense.There has to be something.
I did almost 130 Inteviews with D-Classes, but most of them seem to never dream.
I better go to Sleep now.
Personal Log 002:
Date: 17.09.2020
I had a weird dream today.
I was at the library, just looking at some books.
One fell out.
It felt like it was mocking me.
I don't know how a book could mock me, but i felt it.
The title of the book was "curious?"
Weird.Woke up after that.
Personal Log 003:
Date: 18.09.2020
I think the stress is getting to my head.
I dreamt again.
I was in the library again.The book was still there and opened.
I went to read it, but as i began to read it it just slammed shut.
As it closed everything went black. I didn't saw anything. But i felt something.
Warmth
I felt like i felt when i was around my parents
But i was still scared straight
Personal Log 004:
Date: 19.09.2020
It does not stop
It's ironic that of all people I have weird dreams
There was a light now.
In that light there was a silhouette waving me over.
It had no hands.
Not like in a human with no arms, but more it was just a black…shape?
But it waved me over.
I dont know what i should be thinking about that.
Personal Log 005:
Date: 20.09.2020
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
AgainIt was like in I-XXXX-3. It was sleep paralysis.
It was talking to me.
Shining white eyes. Like a floodlight. But it wasn't lighting up anything but it blinded me.
When i finally woke up i still was blinded.
I don't know what it said. Screaming. But it felt calming and warm.
I felt heavy
I still lied there untill it was gone.
Whatever. Probably i'm thinking about dreams too much.
Personal Log 006:
Date: 21.09.2020
"Hush child of the sun. You seek answers? They lie buried in the last cycle.
It turns and turns and turns and turns. You want to know? Sleep tight as for you have much to learn."Is this what madness feels like?
What's the meaning of all of this?
Personal Log 007:
Date: 22.09.2020
It showed me a battlefield tonight. Slowly shifting from medival to modern.
"It happened once, it will happen again and it will keep happening again until being is no more.
You don't have to scream as everybody else is already screaming. You want to know? You will know. Open thy heart, mind and soul to what happened all the last cycles."I think it wants to show me something. The last cycles? Open my heart?
Am i losing it?
I'm feeling mad, but it's so warm.
I want to know
Personal Log 008:
Date: 23.09.2020
I open my eyes without opening them.I feel a warmth in my chest.
A hand on my shoulder. It stands beside me.
I see…No, i feel it showing me humanity. Still in my nothingness.
HateWar
All the wrongdoings of us humans
I get colder
jealousy
negligence
I am freezing
Murder
prejudice
A blizzard in my soul
A sea of tar.
My heart on ice
Little stars shining in the darkness
An inferno inside me.
It doesn't have to be like that.
Again






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