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A house that manifests your worst nightmares when you enter. It was actually originally designed for use in therapy as sort of a "face you fears" kind of thing, but unfortunately it went wrong in a way completely different to how you would expect.
Item #: XXXX
Object Class: euclid
Special Containment Procedures: the first thing is that you don't tell anyone about this that doesn't need to know. like i know that's the general procedure and all but with this one just try not to talk about it. second rule is that you do not talk about scp xxxx. third thing is to keep it in a locked room with guards and shit. you know the drill, why do we even still have to say that. anyway if it seems to have gotten anywhere else then find the source, amnestics, yada yada.
Description: scp xxxx is a meme that makes talk really loose. like if you mention it at all you're gonna be all "hey buddy" "what's up" "super rad bro" for the next day. talking about something related to it does the same thing. plus if you hear someone talking about it and you're all like "what the fuck why are you like this this is serious" then guess what chickenbutt, it'll happen to you too. which explains this document. don't judge me for this ok? sometimes it also makes you reference pop culture shit even if you haven't seen it yet. fucking anomaly spoiled the force awakens for me one time.
we reckon it came from a post on [haha nope], but we deleted it. couldn't find op tho. anyway it spread to the people who saw the post, then they spread it and then there was this whole thing. it was awful. bet the people who made this were reeeeeaaaaal happy with themselves. i have a fucking doctorate, and now i can't even use capital letters. i came out here to have a scientific time and honestly im feeling so attacked right now.
fuck.
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: Mackenzie Park is to be restricted from public access. A fence has been erected around the perimeter of the park, and locals have been notified of an environmental hazard in order to discourage attempts at entry. Security personnel are to maintain a distance of at least five meters from SCP-XXXX. Physical contact with SCP-XXXX is only permitted with the permission of the presiding Site Director. Individuals who show signs of interest in SCP-XXXX are to be detained for questioning.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a set of five translucent humanoid figures standing in an incomplete circle formation. It is intangible to inanimate objects, though living organisms are able to interact with SCP-XXXX as if it is solid. Individuals who have done so describe SCP-XXXX as warm and similar to glass in texture.
All organisms in the immediate vicinity of SCP-XXXX experience reduced aggression and a feeling of calm. This intensifies in closer proximity to SCP-XXXX. A subject who joins the circle and takes hold of SCP-XXXX's hands will enter a state similar to REM sleep and become unresponsive to external stimuli. The subject is capable of disengaging at any time they choose. Subjects in physical contact with SCP-XXXX remain susceptible to malnutrition, dehydration and other forms of physical injury.
During contact, subjects are able to communicate with the set of entities collectively known as SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX-1 is reported to be benevolent and intensely empathetic, and appears to be able to communicate with any subject regardless of spoken language. Subjects are unable to recall exact details of their contact with SCP-XXXX-1 after contact is broken.
SCP-XXXX appeared in ████████, Oregon on 23 September 1996. Six individuals were reported missing in ████████ shortly following SCP-XXXX's appearance; it is believed that five of these individuals now make up SCP-XXXX. Efforts to locate the sixth (█████ ███████, believed to be the author of Document XXXX-B) have been unsuccessful.
Note: Excerpt from a journal belonging to ██████ ████████, one of the six missing persons thought to be connected to SCP-XXXX's appearance. It was found at the owner's residence on 30 September, 1996, alongside Document XXXX-B and several anomalous objects (refer to Recovery File XXXX).
I used to think that being alive was going to be hard forever and that was just how things are. This last year, exploring with the others, I've learned how wrong I was. I'm not as scared of who i am anymore. I used to walk outside and feel ashamed, like I was doing something wrong by just existing. Here, I feel like I belong. And I can tell the others feel the same. Maybe we can't ever get well (if that's even possible), but having them with me and having the dream to escape to has helped me get better. It's helped us all get better.
So I've been thinking - why do we have to keep coming back? Why don't we just stay there, away from all the bullshit we have to deal with here? I feel crazy even thinking about it, but people have been calling me crazy ever since I was 15. Why not just leave for good next time?
The way we do it would be slightly different to before, but not too much. It should be pretty easy to do. I'll ask the others. We've gotten this far together - I can't imagine doing this without them.
Hey guys. I don't know if you'll actually read this, but it doesn't feel right to leave without saying anything.
The world treated all of us rough. Parents that didn't want us, guys that wanted us too much. We all wanted to escape. And we did. We managed to leave our broken parts behind, together. When everyone tried to hold us down, we flew to places they couldn't reach us. I've seen beautiful things with all of you, and I am so grateful for that. But now that we're leaving for good, I don't think I can go through with it.
Paradise is only paradise if you believe you belong there. I don't think I do. I can't just leave all my baggage behind. I know you'd all disagree, so I didn't say anything. Don't worry about me. You gave me the strength to be able to make it on my own or die trying. You all deserved better than you got, and I hope you find it. Thanks for everything. I'll see you in my dreams.
Jamie
