Name: "ホワイトブリッジ "クリーピーパスタ ("White Bridge" Creepypasta)
Uploaded: 2021-01-14T05:36:04.000Z
Duration: 2 min 13 s
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過去完了形

Two weeks ago I'd thrown away all of my diaries, years' worth of writing. The bins had been

collected, the diaries wouldn't be found. I'd sold what furniture and electronics people

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would buy, left the money in an envelope, everything else was boxed up. I'd made the

house spotless. I took my car along the coast. I wanted to

drive that way one last time. I rolled down the window; the salty wind in my face felt

wonderful, and I laughed in spite of myself. The laughter kept bubbling out, and I realised

how light I felt, how free, for the first time in such a long time.

I stopped about halfway along the white bridge over the cove. Sitting on the rail my laughter

dried up and the tears came. A car door slammed. A stranger came to the

rail. He told me: "I was once where you are now."

"What stopped you?" I wanted to know. "I made a friend." He sat with me for about

an hour silently, while I cried, on and off. Finally, he said: "Come on, let's go for a

coffee," and started towards his car. I hopped down and looked at him a moment, before sliding

into the passenger seat. He shut the door after me and I realised that

the interior door handle had been forcibly removed. There was a handcuff dangling from

a piece of the metal frame. He grinned at me from his seat, and reached

to close the cuff over my wrist. As I thought of the suicide note I'd left

with my neatly boxed belongings, white blinding panic threatened to swallow me whole.

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"ホワイトブリッジ "クリーピーパスタ ("White Bridge" Creepypasta)

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