Okay, so here I am typing this up at 3:00 AM in a deserted office. Just me and one other guy. He's in our data center though, so it's just me out here. The office is dark because they turn off all the lights except every 12th light (Believe me, I've counted them). So it's really dark in the corners. This would not be so bad EXCEPT...
I fucking watched this ghost show this afternoon before coming to work. It was about this haunted bar that had dark hallways just like this. The ghost would fuck with people as they walked down this long dark corridor. Fuck me, I had to pick that show to watch before coming to work tonight. I keep hearing creaks and noises. I tell myself it's just the old building, but damn it. I'm ready to haul ass out of here. Then your mind starts playing tricks and I feel like someone is watching me.
Why, oh why did I choose this career? I hate it when I have to come in to the office late at night, but it's even worse when your by yourself. FUCK... I keep hearing these noises down the hall. The only thing going for me is that I'm Mexican. You never see a Mexican checking out the creepy noises in horror movies. Fuck that! I'm waiting here till something comes close and then I'm hauling ass out of here. I don't have to out run the ghost, I just have to outrun the data center guy. Let the ghost get him and give me more time to get the hell out of here.
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