Every Morning, I Wake Up A Decade Older-And I Can’t Stop It | Sci-Fi Creepypasta
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- Опубликовано: 16 ноя 2024
- 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors
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You’ve become by far and away my favorite channel, I listen to these stories every night as I go to sleep 🎉
Great story; it kind of reminded me of "Looper" and "Predestination," weird stuff - and a good exposition of what feels like getting old. Thank you!
Good movie and comparison
❤❤ another damn good story but it was a sad one that sucks to have yourself do that to you thank you for the story😊😊
It is about time!
For another upload :D
Yup that is how getting old gets
lol so true
I’ve got something even creepier than this story:
Who are you?
No, really? We all know the Ship of Theseus paradox, right? Every cell in our bodies are replaced every 7-10 years. A lot of your memories aren’t really “yours”. Think back to the earliest memories you can remember - that wasn’t you.
I would be pissed