User blog:EmbryEdits840/Winningrainbow29

(DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT A REAL STORY, AND THIS PERSON IS NOT REAL)

Hey, I'm -username-, and I have a story to tell. About a user named Winningrainbow29. I met them this year, and had no relation to them at all before this, No follow, no meet, and never saw them in game. Well, until they followed me, and sent me a request. Since I'm not very picky about what friends I have, I just accepted the request, and I started hanging out with them.

They weren't any pro, but they were really nice (which is better then being a pro, anyway). Their avatar, though, is something that REALLY bugged me. With a florescent pink head and arm, a cyan right arm, a desaturated pink as their torso, a stock image t-shirt, and a hideous Winning Smile, Though it's the best they can do, and matches their name as well. Again, they will awfully nice, and kind of charming, and thats why we were friends. Soon, we started chatting. Soon, we decided to play Ragdoll Engine. And it was fun! The stairs, the hot air balloon, and the nuke yard. Soon, he said: "GTG, gotta go for dinner. See you later?" "Yes", I said. So, I waited for time, time, and time, but he didn't come back, and I went to bed. Good thing! he was online, and playing the same game. Again, we decided on a game, played, and he went for dinner. But he never came back, every night, and always woke up a 9:00 AM. After 10 days of this, I said: "Dude, why do you always leave after dinner??? Is something wrong????".

He didn't go on that day. and then two days later, he replied with a "dude help", without his normal, upbeat attitude. I replied with "WHATS HAPPENING!!!!!?????!??!?!?!", and he replied with "I'm winning". I was even more confused. and then he sent me his game. it looked odd, very surreal and painful to look at. It had an eye bleeding palette, free models, and giant walls everywhere.

I tried to leave, but I couldn't leave, and I was confused. Until, the map turned a flesh color, and the bright colors washed away, and he started editing. He put j.pegs everywhere of what looks like his art. while this, the walls were slowly closing on us, and he said "this is what it feels like" and "morbid thoughts everywhere". and I still couldn't leave. And when the walls were about to close on us, I powered off my computer. Safe. After this, while watching TV, there was an interesting case about a sexual predator. He said that he once went on a game to capture people, in an oddly proud voice. And he said one day, he selected one, he became friends with them, and invited them to a game they made. He wanted to share his address, and for him to follow him to his house. But when he saw them trying to leave, he punished them by making them scared, and putting his drawings on the walls of the game. I was scared, I felt bad for the kid, and then, I felt sick to my stomach, and I remembered.

I almost died to a sexual predator.