LIFE
Disclaimer: This Creepypasta is in no way sponsored or affiliated with Honda, the owner of the Accord, or Rockstar Games, the owner of GTA 5.
I honestly don't know where to begin. Really. Ugh, I'll try to explain. Hi. My name is not important, but I'll just say that I'm a junior in college. So, a few days back, I can't remember when, I visited my university's libraries to return a book I had borrowed, and I came across this odd book. The book was completely black, save for the front cover which in bold, white letters read LIFE. I picked the book off the shelf and checked it out. I went over to my Accord and dumped the book in the passenger seat, then started to drive back to my dorm.
At the time, it was turning dark, and there were little to no people out, save for the armed campus security. I got back to my dorm and when I unlocked the door, I saw my roommate named David fast asleep on his bed. I quietly walked over to my dresser and changed into my PJs, then went to the bathroom to prepare to go to sleep. Unlike many students who were probably up finishing off their papers, I was done with them and they were ready to be handed in the next day. I put the book on my dresser and laid down. I instantly fell asleep.
The next day went smoothly. I drove to the lecture hall I attended, I handed in my paper to Professor Carmichael, and the day went by in a blur. Soon enough, I found myself driving back to my dorm and back to that mysterious book. I opened the door and saw David was absent. So, I decided to read the book, seeing as I had nothing due soon. I opened the book, and after the copyright pages which indicated the book was written in 1998, the year I was born, the first page strangely directed me to go into my closet with no light or sound in said closet. Then it said to just read normally. I figured this was some stupid urban legend or whatever. I decided to try it within the next few days and put the book down on my dresser. I got ready for bed and went to sleep. I noticed that David hadn't come back from class. I figured he was at some late class of his. I fell asleep.
I woke up, and David wasn't there. He must've been at a class. I knew that I had no classes until 2 PM that day, so I thought I would just relax and probably play some video games. Yes. That's how easy college was for me. I had free time to play video games. I know, I sound like a geek, but, college is just easy for me. Anyways, back to what I was saying. I was playing GTA 5 for about 4 hours before I remembered the odd book. I paused the game and walked over to my dresser. I picked up the book, and once again contemplated walking into the closet and following the book's instructions. I decided to do it and walked into the closet and shut the door. I flipped past the first page. I couldn't believe my eyes.
This book had pictures of my major childhood memories. I turned the pages, until this certain page caught my eye. I don't know the page number cause the pages weren't numbered, but I saw a photo of me in the closet reading the book. I now know the book contained my past, present and future. But then, a few minutes ago, I thought this was the work of a stalker. I turned the page, expecting more photos of my childhood, but what I found wasn't what I was expecting at all. It showed a picture of me being dragged into the darkness by two large, muscular arms; that weren't human. I saw the picture of me being eaten by some beast. I heard a knock on the closet and heard David's voice from the other end. "Yo bro, you alright in there? I can leave you to whatever you're doing, if you want." I heard David start to walk away, and I yelled out, "Wait!". David now is opening the closet door. It's so good to have a rooma