LeoPerkk's box of bad ideas

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To LeoPerkk's box of bad ideas!

I wasn't really going to attempt writing an SCP, but I got a bit hyped by the 6000 contest :/
I know I'm not much of a good writer, but I'd be very thankful if you could read my 6000 idea and leave some honest feedback.

MY 6000 IDEA

Item#: SCP-6000

Object Class: Enochian

Special Containment Procedures: Currently, all known methods of accessing SCP-6000 have been revoked. Investigation into new methods is ongoing, medium priority. Due to its importance as part of nature itself, SCP-6000 must not, and cannot, be contained. Instead, all knowledge regarding the anomaly must be censured.

While traveling to SCP-6000 is possible, such should be avoided as much as possible, as it is yet unknown what consequences may result. Therefore, access to the anomaly is only allowed to occur under proper justification and/or written authorization from Overwatch Command. Non-Foundation individuals detected in SCP-6000, or in possession of associated intel, must be located and detained immediately.

Description: SCP-6000 is a congruent dimension, existing within the same reality as our base dimension. There are no direct portals or breaches connecting the location with our dimension, but it can be accessed using spacial physics technology.

SCP-6000 contains several items (such as animal and vegetal species, objects, locations, concepts, among others…) which were erased from existence. Research concludes that SCP-6000 is the location where earth's nature banishes unwanted things¹ from the world. When a thing is revoked² [………………]

(UNTITLED)

Mom had to shoot dad. She says he was sick and it wasn't dad anymore, and it wanted to eat us. Then, mom, in her sleep and with no warning, died. Theris no one else. There is nothing else.
Why?

There's bodies everywhere, it smells very bad. I recognize some faces, other I didn't, and others are impossible to. There are bodies lying dead in the stears, sitting with theirs backs in the walls, scattered around the floor. There are bodies with holes in their chest, faceless, dismembered, burned, and even walking like monsters.
I think everyone in the hotel is dead. But some of the dead can walk and move and they try to eat me, so I have to run. I don't know what to do! I'm afraid!
Mom, dad… Why?

It feels like my skin is falling as sand. It feels as if my blood is heavy and wants to rip off of my veins. When I run, I feel as if my heart is loose, and when I run it bounces inside my chest. I sit for a little while, get up, feel my breath scratching my throat, and then proceed to get tired again. Tehre is nothing left but this.
Yet I still don't understand.
Why?

I found a cave where I could sleep. There is dead poeple here as well, but they are not zombeis. I slept until the next morning, but I had a lot of nightmares. I just don't understand… Why?

GAW

My mind is absolute chaos.
And so is reality. So I create chaos to clear my mind, ignoring that this is, in fact, just my mind messing directly with reality.

Am I selfish?

Is it selfish to bring chaos out of my mind to the world? Part of me wants to believe it is, but the truth is the world is already chaotic; and as my mind is already part of the world, all of this was already real.

All I did was give it a shape.

But if my mind is part of the world, am I really alone or am I just another part of a large mechanism?
If so, why do I hurt others? Am I a faulty part?

Do I love chaos? Or do I hate chaos?
I don't know…

In the end, no matter how many questions you ask yourself. No matter how many doubts you let hold, you will never find the answers. Big questions have big answers. Too big for us.

So, just release your inner chaos to the world, and someone else will be crazy enough to capture it, broken enough to worship it, or chaotic enough to kill it.

Don't let questions destroy you if you won't have answers to save you.

Think about it and tell us what you think.
You have the link to join us.

Thank you for being here. This is my sandbox page! Here I'll post a lot of stuff that I write or think, even if I am not certain whether or not I am going to submit anything to the main wiki. Also feel always free to leave your feedback, I very much aprecciate it!

Please, should you want to correct ponctuation in anything written by me, do not interfeer (much) with the commas (,). I use and overuse too many commas, but it is part of my personal style so, please, do not change it. However if you think in some part the commas make reading difficult, do tell me.
If you're interested, you can visit my -PT sandbox

My current goals are, currently: writing a few sucssessful tales, writing a few tales for canons and writing an AWCY item.

Footnotes

1. Formal Research Terms: "Things" - Refers to objects, species, locations, structures, ideas, and any other possible physical or metaphysical existence.

2. Formal Research Terms: "Revoke" - Verb refering to Nature banning/erasing/canceling/sending something to SCP-6000.