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Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Neutralized
Special Containment Procedures: No SCP-XXXX occurrences have been documented in six months; therefore, it is presumed neutralized. If more occurrences are documented, further containment protocols will go into effect.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a recurring dream caused by exposure to certain environmental factors.
During SCP-XXXX events, affected persons report being in a seaside location (see Figure XXXX.1), with a male human in his 30s in the vicinity, hereafter designated SCP-XXXX-A. In all documented instances, SCP-XXXX-A expresses emotions of sorrow, longing, and despair. SCP-XXXX-A does not respond to any attempts at communication.
Factors that are believed to trigger SCP-XXXX in persons include:
- A history of mental illness.
- A history of receiving abuse.
- The loss of close family members and friends.
SCP-XXXX matches all criteria of the ripple effect, of which SCP-XXXX-A is presumed to have caused.
Addendum XXXX-1: Transcripts of SCP-XXXX Events
Do you remember the night we met?
No, not the first day of kindergarten.
The real night we met.
We were sitting in your car, the night before senior year. You were wearing your favorite tank top. Joy Division was playing over the radio.
You asked me if I wanted to see the stars with you. I was an awkward motherfucker back then, so I ended up choking on my own words. You just laughed and made a stupid face and pulled me out of the car. And so we sat there, looking out at the stars and how they shone in the dark.
I still remember the things I said that night. The things I told you, my deepest secrets and greatest fears. And I still remember the things you told me, the tears in your eyes falling onto my shoulder and
But what I remember the most are the words I didn't tell you.
I thought we were really starting to reconnect.
After so many years spent going wherever the universe took us, taking us farther and farther from each other, it finally turned us both around and back towards each other.
What were the odds? What were the odds of you being in that coffee shop on that particular morning of that particular day? Wait—how many people are in New York City? Seven, eight million? And how many coffee shops are there? God, I don't fuckin' know. Shit. It doesn't matter.
Fuck the universe.
Every day, for the rest of my life, I'm going to ask myself:
Why? Why did you do this?
I don't understand, and I never will.
That's the part that hurts the most. Thinking of what was going on behind those perfect eyes that made you do this. Thinking of what you must have been feeling, how I couldn't—I-I couldn't tell you. I couldn't hold you.
I killed you.
I can create a kingdom with my fingertips, but I can't bring you back.
Addendum XXXX-2: Incident Log XXXX-1A
On 8/31/2019, the following SCP-XXXX occurrence was brought to the attention of the Foundation by multiple subjects:
I'm going to do it.
I'm going to find you again.
The universe brought me to you twice, and it's going to do it a third time. I'm going to make it obey me.
I don't know if what I am about to do is possible. But if I can't tell you what has to be said, I can't keep living. I can't allow you to die without knowing that—
No. You're going to find out soon anyways.
We're going to be together again. Just one last time.
Following this event, Foundation sites were put on high alert for possible thanatological anomalies that might occur in the imminent future.
Addendum XXXX-3: Incident Log XXXX-1B
On 8/31/2019, an SCP-XXXX occurrence was reported by multiple subjects. It is unique from other occurrences in the following respects:
- No audio was reported.
- SCP-XXXX-A was accompanied by a female, whom he was embracing.
- Both entities were crying.
No other SCP-XXXX events have been recorded for six months following this event. SCP-XXXX reclassified as Neutralized.
