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Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX effected personnel are to be temporarily removed for memetic screening. They are to be returned to work after confirming that no unusual mental effects are present.

Description: SCP-XXXX is an anomalous phenomenon in which several Foundation personnel employed at Site-113 experience memories of an individual referred to as Junior Researcher Alice Williams. There are currently no records of any individual matching Alice Williams description ever having worked at the Foundation, and no evidence of their existence other than memories is present.

Interview Logs


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Item #: SCP-8877-J

Object Class: Safe Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a standard anomalous item locker in Site-113. SCP-8877-J has been neutralized.

Description: SCP-8877-J is was a 1961 IBM Selectric Typewriter. It's physical properties were what are to be expected for a typewriter of its model, except that it showed no signs of age. When a person pressed any of the keys, they would disappear then reappear in a nearby location after a variable amount of time. While a person was under the effect of SCP-XXXX's anomalous property, they were transported to a room in an unknown location. The room had no visible walls, a carpeted floor and a roof with many bright overhead lights. The room contained a vast amount of desks at each of which sat a monkey working at a typewriter. If a person who had entered the room pressed any button on any typewriter they would immediately be returned to normal reality.

Addendum: Interview Log 8877-J-1
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Dr. Bright had been prepared to see horrible things. The nightmares he saw unfolding before him barely made him bat an eye. What he had not been prepared for was the smell. It reminded him of feces, rotting flesh, rotting eggs and burnt electronics all at the same time. Bright gagged but continued walking forward, trying to push his way through a tide of nightmares. Behind him five MTF Agents from Omega-12 followed as best as they could. The monsters crowding the auditorium let the six Foundation agents pass through without incident, they were too focused on the black stadium at the front of the absolutely massive crowd. The sky above their heads was dark red and partially covered in sickly yellow clouds. Dark, indistinct shapes were moving in the sky far above them.

"This was a terrible idea." One of the Omega-12 members said as she ducked past a millipede demon. Bright said nothing but continued walking forward. Something with tentacles and dozens of beady yellow eyes turned towards him for a second, only to turn away in apparent disinterest. Bright continued not saying anything and kept moving forward. The agents followed reluctantly. As they got closer to the front, Bright noticed what they were heading towards. A black podium with a microphone was at the head of the crowd. Seeing it made Bright's skin crawl. Far ahead in the sky, he saw a bright light moving towards them.

Of course they were, because he was there. A blindingly bright light floated down from the sky towards the podium. The horrors in the crowd shielded their eyes as it landed. The light faded to an extent and a figure stood at the podium.
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Item#: XXXX
Level2
Containment Class:
keter
Secondary Class:
none
Disruption Class:
ekhi
Risk Class:
caution

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX-A instances are to be anmestized and given false memories of their injuries being the result of mundane phenomenon. The Foundation is to closely monitor all instances of SCP-XXXX and take actions to break up large groups where possible.

Description: SCP-XXXX is an anomalous belief system. The primary belief in SCP-XXXX is that eyes are inherently evil and a source of corruption. When an individual accepts SCP-XXXX, they will find a meat hook in their immediate vicinity and use it to remove their eyes, becoming a SCP-XXXX-A instance. These self-inflicted injuries are never fatal though mild complication s such as secondary wound infection and anemia from blood loss are common. SCP-XXXX-A instances are capable of sight at about half their original efficiency with functional eyes. Using amnestics to remove the memories of SCP-XXXX causes these anomalous effects to cease.

Discovery:

SCP-XXXX was first observed when an advertisement for it was distributed on local cable in the city of BLACKBOX, Arkansas. It is believed that SCP-XXXX had been active for some time before this.

Video Log XXXX-1 Transcript:

[BEGIN LOG]
The advertisement begins showing a grey-scale video of a crowd walking down a street.

Male Speaker:Hundreds of millions of people move through this life in toil and agony, never knowing why. Everyone knows there must be a cause to this, but few know what it is. Some blame the government or society or even the human race, but in truth the answer was right in front of our face. The true cause of all this suffering is eyes.

//The view switches to a bright summer scene outdoors. Thirteen SCP-XXXX-A instances can be seen happily smiling under blooming cherry trees. Small amounts of blood and pus leak from their eye sockets.

Male Speaker: We here at the Hookworm Collective believe that eyeballs are an unnecessary evolutionary dead end and the source of most human suffering. By tearing our own ones out with meat hooks we have massively improved our quality of life and satisfaction in general. But don't take my word for it, here are some testimonials!

The screen shows a middle-aged woman in a red summer dress and heavy make up. Blood is running down her cheeks and she has a bright cheery smile.

Female Speaker: I knw it sounds too good to be true but the Hookworm method really works. Before I gouged out my eyeballs I was a single mother and drunkard working at a gas station. But by removing my eyes and their negative influence on my life, I was able to go back to school and get a job at a Fortune 500 company!

The screen now shifts again showing a bald man in his seventies wearing a suit.

//The video now shows an older man with grey hair walking down the steps of a porch under bright sunlight. Large amounts of pus leek out of his empty eye sockets which are red and inflamed.
Male Speaker: Hello, I am Harvey Winstin, founder and chairman of the Hookworm Collective. Over our ten years of operation I have seen dozens of lives restored by the transformative power of medical self-mutilation.

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Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: Foundation web-crawlers are to continuously monitor social media sites for possible evidence of SCP-XXXX activity. Upon SCP-XXXX being confirmed, the effected individual is to be detained, injured and given long term memory amnestics in accordance with Standard Cover Story 55-A (Car Accident).

Description: SCP-XXXX is an anomalous mental disorder effecting an estimated 13-39 individuals in the continental United States. SCP-XXXX manifests as the belief that large systems of underground tunnels are located all across the world. Those effected by SCP-XXXX often experience other deleterious mental effects as well such as anxiety and PTSD symptoms.

These individuals are capable of hallucinating entry into the underground structures. While the individuals will not actually enter any known anomalous spaces in reality, any event they believe they are experiencing will manifest it's effect on their body without any outside stimulus. While rarely lethal, minor injuries from SCP-XXXX are extremely common.

Test Log:

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Item #: SCP-5616

Object Class: Safe Keter

Special Containment Procedures: The house containing SCP-5616 has been bought by the Foundation and closed to the public. A standard Foundation security force is to remain in the house at all times. Under no circumstances are there to be less than two individuals in the house at a time. A CCTV camera is to be placed in SCP-5616 to continuously monitor it.

The Containment Procedures for SCP-5616 are currently being updated. See below for details.

Description: SCP-5616 is a bed room in a house in BLACKBOX, Maine. If SCP-5616 is entered while more than one individual is in the house no anomalies will occur. However, if SCP-5616 is entered by an individual who is the only one inside the house, the door will close. After this is occurred it becomes impossible to exit SCP-5616 from the inside as if an individual attempts to open the door or window they will perceive themselves as having done so but will be unable to actually perform the action. After eight hours the door will open allowing the trapped individual to freely exit. Individuals who enter the house after SCP-5616 has activated can open the door as well. Individuals trapped in SCP-5616 will experience hallucinations effecting all senses and (rarely) other anomalous phenomenon as well. While SCP-5616's anomalous properties are rarely fatal, in most cases individuals will experience extreme degrees of stress or PTSD after experiencing this phenomenon.

Testimony:

INTERVIEW-5616-1
Subject: Dr. Michael Grooms interviewing D-10379

Foreword: D-10379 had been sent into SCP-5616 for testing, but the test had been aborted after four hours when D-10379 displayed extreme levels of distress.

Dr. Grooms: Okay, so please tell me everything unusual that happened in there.

D-10379: Okay… so… have you ever experienced a false awakening?
Dr. Grooms: Like when you're dreaming and think you wake up but you're really still asleep.
D-10379: Yes, exactly! Like… I felt like something was really, really wrong and I needed to get out of there. But every time I opened the door and walked out I just found myself still in there. I even tried going out the window one time but that still didn't work.

Dr. Grooms: Anything else?
D-10379: That's the weirdest part, other than the being unable to leave part nothing else anomalous happened. It just felt awful.
Dr. Grooms: In that case, thank you for your cooperation.
Dr. Grooms smiles and reaches for one of his coat pockets.

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Card Declined. The man sighed and swiped his card for a fourth time, but the machine simply denied it once more. "I swear this was working earlier." The cashier, a tall, surprisingly muscled albino man, gave the man with the card a dull unhappy look then slowly turned towards the line of seven or eight people standing behind him.

"Let me try one more time." As the card reader blinked red a fifth time and people in the line started to complain, the cashier noticed something strange out of the corner of his eye. The displayed televisions in the electronics section had ceased to show the football[[footnote]]American