"Instantgram"

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 05, 2017

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Instantgram"

I never really liked social media and because of that fact I hardly ever used any form of it in fact the only form I have now is a myspace. And that's been out of style for a very long time now. I still use mine every so often to check messages. Anyway my friend Michael told me about instantgram. He said I don't have to upload any pictures of myself if I don't want too but since I was a great photographer he said people would be able to see my pictures and it would be a good way to start up a business. So I agreed and he helped me set it up. I used a pin name because I didn't want the world knowing my real name. I chose "Mark Photo Opp" as my name was Marcus and the business was "Photo opp" anyways I had successfully joined instantgram. A few minutes later I got a notification I figured it was my friend who got me on that sent me a request. So I thought nothing of it. But didn't realize I had my page on public
So anyone could see my posts. My phone got three more notifications. I looked down and it wasn't my friend it was some guy called "The Breather." He had sent me a friend request. I looked closer and there was three messages by him. "Hey? "Hello" Please add me" so I hit the add button. And almost immediately he messaged me back and said "thank you." "Your welcome" I typed back. He then said "what are you up too?" I really did not want to talk to him especially for a guy named "the breather" but to be polite I said "I'm kinda busy right now." A few minutes went by and he messaged back "oh I'm not" "that's good I said." I out my phone down and I heard my ringtone telling me I got a message. I looked at it. "Are you still there?" "Look I have to leave" I said. "No you don't. What are you doing?" To shut him up I said the first thing I thought of. "Homework" "oh what subject?" He asked. I didn't reply. Instead I just sat down on my bed and plugged my phone in. He sent me another message. "What subject?" This time I ignored him. And a few minutes passed and I got a new message from him saying "Don't Ignore me" I got chills and said back to him "math its algebra and it's hard so leave me be" I didn't here back for awhile. But I got another message. " I know your lying" I was confused. He didn't know me how would he even No. I said "no I'm not." And he responded back "yes you are I'm watching you." I got chills. But didn't freak yet instead I asked him what shirt I was wearing. "He said red it had a skull I was sitting at a desk with a lamp with a sticker of the red power ranger on it" I got chills and said "how did you know that?" "I'm watching you." He said. I grabbed my phone to dial the police. "He sent me a message Drop the phone." And sent me a picture of my parents asleep in there bedroom." I jumped and ran down the hall to my parents room. They were asleep. I told them what happened. My dad searched the house. He said there was no trace of an intruder but then saw the back door the lock was Brocken and there was a rock next to the back door on the ground it was big enough to use to smash the lock in.  I never heard from "The breather" ever again and deleted my instantgram just in case.


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