Im acually afriad of my own shadow

T̻͍̟͇̗͇͎ͤͮͬ͂̎̏̓hͦͧ̇͡eͧ̑ͪ̐ͬ̚y̵͍̜͙̮̲̘̪ͬ ̡̮̖͉̰̬ͤ̇ǘ͈̯̇̐̂̓s͔̫̣̼̜̍̿̐̍͗̒e͖͓̭͎̗̊̀ͮ̀̅̿̚d̴̰̰͙͙̫͖̭̍̐ͦ̂͌̂͆ ̜͈̅̑t͓̖o̴͓̥͎͂ͦ͂̏́ ̥̤͛͌͒̆̽̃͒s̢̆͌ͮͪ͒̓ạ̲̳͇̠̾͋͗ͬy̰̩͂̆ͩ͐̓:̥̘̭̥͇͔̔͂͐̅ ̸ͯ"̧̬͋ͬ̋͑N̹̩̱̦ͯ̔̎͑ȯ҉̼͓̫̬͈͉̰ ̤́͗̈͊̄̌̚o͛̃̐̔̀n͔̭̼̻̣̣̄̕e͓͐̂͡ ̫͇͇̱̗́̈́͛̚k͔̱̖͚̃͐͐n̈́̏ó͕̜̬̘̌̐̋ͥ̏̾w̱̓́̏ͤͣ͊s͍͕̠̥̼͈̿ͭͥͤ̓ͦͩ ̘͖̻̺̮̖ͨ͊w͕͙͚̼̓̍̓͋ͩͦͅh̲̠͈͕̝̻e͙͎̗͕̫̹ͮ̃̑͐̈ͦ̓r̷̦͕̫̗͐ͅe̺̱̙̜̼̼̐̒̏͒̌̚ ̹̞͍̱s̛̻̭̜͓̦͖̣t̩̘͌̅̈̓͜a͓̘̥̹̅r̟̖͕͟s̽ͤ̆̽ ͙̗̩̰͍̼̮̉̐c̩̆̏̃͠ỏ͌ͭ͑̏ͫ̀m̱̣̦̳̑͋͒̏ͤ̈ë͇̻͕͉̬͓̺ͤ ̶̙̺̩̳̮̇f̞̤ͅr̰͖̜̼͒͆͐̌͐̾ͅỡ̥̪͔̗̥̼̥͑́̈̂m̟̞̗̥͌ͤ̽̀̃ͭ͛ ̳͈̩̟̞̥̐̒̔͛ͬǫ͔r̪̻̝̹͎͌̄͊͑̓ ̜͔͕̱̳̪̜̽͒͌̓w̛͎̘̤̱͒ͭ̑ͪ͊̚h̲̞̼͇͠y͈͉̘̥̺͇̌ ͙͖̤̦̰̘̊ͬ̉ͮ͌tͬ͞h̨̩̔ͮͪe̋̊͒͌ͥ̽̚҉̱̲̹͖̳ỵͣ̏̒ͮ̍̽ ̞̭̭̇ͥͪͪ͗̚ŝ̺̗̻̩̽̔̎̚̚h̜̹̪̻̊͐̒i̒̀́n̮̂ͪ̆̎ḛ͖͍̼̟ͬ͊̽ͨ̈ͦ.̸͔̐̐͒ͅͅ ̢̝̮͚̤͈ͪ͋̏͗̄ͅF̮̖̔ͅe͚ͣͩ̊ͨ̃̂͟w̥͖͍͕̤ͤ̀̎̚ ̊ͥ̀ẘ̥̼̘͋i̵̦͎̺̗̜͆̽ͬ̓͂̐́l̞̆̎͠l̫̤̝ ̵̮̝̄̑̔̊͒e̶͙̠̳͎͓̞̘̾͐͒̽ͥṽ̛͕͖͑ͫͥ̚̚ë̦̝̲̮̻̽̒r̘̀ͧ̾ͣ ̙͖̀u̻ͯ̐ͬ̈́͌͛ͬ͟n̦̼̥͎̟̞̈͒ͩ̐͑d̯̝͈̟̲ͥ͝e̱̦̣̩͋ͣ͞r͇̟͐̐͛͂̅̒s̰̔t̳̥̳̫̟̪̃ͣ͋͌͊̒ͅȁ̵̟̺̱̗̘͆͐͒̃ͦn̫̎d̦̰̼̳̲̝̙ͫ̐ͯ̓ ̪̜̊̒ť͖̦ͬͬ͒͡ĥ̲̱̲̞͊ͅè̝̺̠͇͍ ͒҉͙͔̫ͅn͖̙͔̣͂́a̫̭͑̎̐ͬț̫̩̹̻ͦ̂ͥͧ͐̏̿͢u̳̯̹͛̍̄ͤre ̥̦̽ͬ͡o͖͉̰͍̟ͮ̎̎̌͂̋ͅf̝ ͬ͗̐ͤͥ͡t̞̣̦͓̬ͦ̔̈̕ͅh̛̼̼̫͔͚̉̈̇̇e͙̳̯̲̘ͨ͝ ̷͙̱͚͔̞͔̇̒͂͂͐ŭ͎n̼̞͇ͫͧ̅̔̉i͓̮̳ͯ̿̇̏͋ͤ̆v͎̥͋e̸̻̬̤̓ͥ̇r̞͙͔̫̀̍͋̾̓s͟ḛ͋ͥͥ͠.͇̰̺̹̟̥̀ ̞͇͕͍̪̒ͧ̍͢T̖͔̝ͬͤͦ̇̆̽̍h̙̲̟̭̮̹̩ͦe̺̱̺ͫͣ͋͋ͬ̅́ ̆ͦ̽ͧ̌̔͌҉̜t̮̟͓̤̘͍̤̏͟r̵̮̫̩̻̹̳̞ͮu̘̥̱̭͙̔͛e̩͉̥ͮ̂͋̎̒̾͟ ̑ṇ͆̅ͩ́̆ͨa̝͎͛̍̍̄͐̐ẗ͖͈̙́u̸̼͕̓̽͊̐r͖̟̜̞̗̓̾̍e̛ ̛͎͇̮͙̩̟̩͋ͦ́̾̈ͥ̏õ̬̠̇͒̌̔͂͑f̶̱͍̺̗͗̉ ͓̌̃̍ͨ̈m̹̩̘̦̑̐at͕̮͍͍̬͛̾͂ͨ̒t͎̙ͣ̈́e̦̰̖̘͈̖͈ͧ̾ͪr̰͈̔̎̅ͪ͘ ̥͙ͦ͟oͨv͉͓͍̫̰̎͐̀͋ͧ̆͐ḛ̒ͫ̓ͥ̿͒ͭ͢r̢̪̲̣͖̖͔̭̓ͩ̚ ̷̣͉͛͐̆ͣͅt̼̙̩ͭ̔͡h̦̩̥̺̜̤́ͫ̈́͑̂̃ͣẽ̗̦ͪͪ̃̎ ̊͋̊̃͘y̤̳̗̗̩̟̖͑̐͠ȅͥa͂ͬ҉͓r̟̗̼ͭ͗͌̏͛ͮs̥̭͉̀͊̓.̝̱̩̓ͤ̊ͨͅ"̢̙̺͖̠̬͍ͧ̆̅ͅ ̷͛̾̓͌̐B̨̹̝͉̭̱̩ͨu̖ͧ̌ͪͪ̂͝t̗̜͈̺̱̒̍ ͈̌̆t͖̣̖̽̾ͩͭ̚͡h̛̭̟̜̋ͭ͂̔é̺̠̝͛̔̈̒n̈́͏̜̩̻,̗̝̼̘͎͚ͣͫ͋ ̄̾҉̗̲̩̲i̭̻͖͝n̛̺̰̋͌̈̌̔ ̼̘̙̜̞ͮ́̇a͎̟̞̣̱͍͢ ̟̙̏̽̓̑ͣf̨̪̮͉̳̬e̳ͣ͗̋͑̏̓ͮw̫̝̤̼͛̔̍ͅ ̯͎̰ͪ͜y̨̠͙͓͎̩͍ͯ̒͂̆ͅē̷͉̲̦̲̰̫̯ͣ̿̽̅͂á̫̤͔̣ͥ̎͆̾ͨ͟r̘̼̘̦̘̮͉͢s̱̈͐,̱̬̠͇̺̠̂̚͜ ̴̠̖͊̈́̓͆́̚w̲͕̞̥̦̍̃i͍̼̱̥̻̮̘͗̐̄t̢̠̼̫ͮ̍͒̆̃̂ͅͅh̓̐̊ͮ͏͚͈͇̺̣̝ͅ ̻̰̺̰̪̂̓̔t̮̥͚̻͈̐͌h̷̬͓̹͗͛̄̋ͫ̑̋ē̱̈̈ͬ̈̀͆ ́̚r̘̲͉̰̪̯̄͑ͩ͢ē̙̩̫̞͍͠v̜ͪ̄͢o̭͔̦̰ͯ̆͢l̞̫ͭ͊ͣ͌͌̕u͕̩̿̌̌̚t͇̼͕͆̋̈̄͠i̭̖̯͂̓ͮ̊͡ͅo̱͔̗̟̰̰̜ͥ̑̽̌ͭ̓͡n͉͔̭̼ͨ̑ͫ͋ͭ͡s̐ͬ̎͆́ ͈͈̪̬͔̬̍ͮ̒͛̆̒ͅiͪ͏͉͙̥͓̮n̖̘̩̳ͯ͊͞ ͕͈͚̺̻̫̖̋a̠̝̜̥͇ś̗̦̼̰̩t̞̻̰͂̍̾ͦ̾r͓̞͖͔͓̒ͦ̎̍̀ͣ̉͜ͅo̟̦̘̜̮͖̹n̡͎̔̐ͣ͂ͤ̇o̟͓̼̼̯̹m̱̜͍͎͐ͨ͜ỹ̟̝͉̘̣͔̒͐͝ ̈̊̓͡ą͖̯̝̭̝͔͂̀n̸͍͍̝ͩͧ̈̀ͭ̉ͅď̞͕̗̏̽͋̚͜ ̴̤͎͖ͪ̇ͪ̚p̢̲̱̣̗̒̉̂ḧ̹͚̗͉̏ͥͮ́ͨͥy̹͆̽̂ͭͪ́s̵̜̯̲͔ͯi̲̖̰̗͉cͭ͌͛̇ṣ̮͎̝̠̔͊:͉̘̠̍̕ ̧̭̞̘͓͉̦͔ͯͧ̽t͉̫̙̱ͦ͑͂͋h̃͑̽͋̚e̜̣̋̒̽̓̽̚ ͔̖̖̙̫ͣ̅̂͒̈́͆ḻ̥̞̬̣͉̜̓̑o̘̳͚̾n͙̹͗͊̎ͩͫ͗g̝̱̜͖̦̳̲̔̿ ̋̋ͧͩ͏c͔͕̦͕̭̓̄ͩ͜h̤̳̽͆ͭ̒̒͠e̹͔̩͕̦̫ŗ̪̠̹̫͖͔̘̉ͧ̎̉į̖͉̞͙͍ş̻̱ͯ̀̈́̉̆̾h̻̱̺̓̑ͧ̒ͅe̝͓̯͔̫̙͕ͮ̎͌ͯͬd̷͈̙͓͚͉̔̌̾̿̌̊̋ ̼̙̫i̩͓̹̬̍ͅd̺͈̖̍͊ͦͥͧ̔ͦe͍̰͇̫ͮ͛̇̌͗̐ă̡̝s͔̪͈̼̦ ̭̭̬̠̺̯ͥ̿̀̿͋̚͟ͅȧ̫̟̹r̲̮̪̺͎͊͌̐ͬ̾̂e̛̫̟̠̟͚̥͈ͨ͌͒ͩ̈ͯ ̰̳͔̻͇͖s̛̻͚̗̰͛ͫh̬̺̣͖̫̲ͅá̬t͕͎̗ͮtͮ͋̂̽e̦̺̙̻̠͕ͦͩ͌̈̀r̲͇͙̩̆ͭͪͫ̒̕ęd̵ ̱̱̒ͩͩ̇̋ͭ́̚b̩̯͖͚̈͂͑̓̌̚y̨̹͚̅́ ͖͎͍̰̺͙̠̒̏̊̾ͩt̮̠̠̭ͨͥ̑͆͑̃͋h̷͇̻̙̩͓͐̓ͦ̏ͯͫ̆eͫ̄̈͌̓ ̊n͍̘͈͈͍ͫ͗̑a͎ͥͨ̓̍t͈̦̹̯̼ͮu̴͚̱ͪͨͤ̆r̪̟͚̣̺̒ͅe ͕̙͈̤̇ͮ͜õ̧͚̯͖̺ͭ̎f͑̓ͤ͒͏̙̥͓̲̦̥͔ ̼̻̻̮̰̰̦͆̔̽̓ẗ͓͉̙̥͕͕́h̺͊͟ͅe͇̺̒ͫ̓͋ͅ ̧̖̪͉͓̱ͩ̅̔ͅù̟̳͉̲̱̮̬ͮǹ̢̗̈́͒̊i̢̜͙̘ͮ͐̚v̳̩̬ͨ͟e̜͜r̷̲͖̖̼ͩs̫̜̜ͣ̔ͭ̃ͦ̇͢ē̻̙̫̻̮̫ͤͫͩ̾̊́̀,̱̠̆͆̑̍̓ ͫ͂̐̿t҉̩̖̱̬̹̰h̗̩̔̄ͪo̬̪̝͐ͤ͊ͥu̜̮̪͓̓̋͝g̫͈̳͔ͪ̓̃̋̇h̿̈̅͑͂͏̜̫̺̯ ͚̌̓ͭͩ̓͝sͫ͂̽̈́ͣ̈́ͥp̤͍̣̲̤͕̤̃͑ͤ͑̾ͪͥa͆ͦ̾c̮̞̮̼ë ̋҉̞̻̣ͅa̜͖ͣ̽ͥ̈̾͛ņ͍̤̯̗ͭͬ͆ͥ̊̍ͅd͙̼͖̾ͯͣ̂͗̈́ ̥͖̬͎̼̱̜͐͐͋̆̋t͌̎̓i̖̲͐̒ͨ̑̽ͪ́mͭ̍̒ͩ͡e͚̫̫̝̼,ͩ̄̐̐̓̑͏̙̪̥ ̦̞͞a̳ṉ͓̱ͨ̏̏̎ͨd̙̦̯͕̐̈ ̻̲̖͔̱̽̇ͮͤ̉ͅe̿͂ṿ̥̾́͜e͚̩̤̓ͫͥ̽ṋ̨̮͚͕ ̘̲ͩ̓̂ṟ̵͍̗̆̎e̙̥͊ḁ̢̹ͅl̉ͭ͂̋͠i̮̯̖̺͚͍ͭ̎̒̆t̓̓ͤÿͥͤ̄̾̓̇҉̮̠ ̬̮̎̓͛ͩ͊̌ͅi̜̱̣͔̽t̨̊͐ͭͦ̓ͧs̡̗̼̔̅̌̑͛̔e͎͖͓̰̣ͭͤ̅̊ͥ̽l̩͇̘̗̼̄̎̉ͭͦ̋͋f̨̱̞̱͚̤̪ͥ̾̽.͚̬͕̩͔̜̌͌̾ͪ̈́ͭ͡ ̮̭̟̖͙̹͞ͅẈ͇͈̦̥̻ͮͯ͒̂̐͒e̬̭̳͉̬ͬ̑̕ ̽͛̅͆ͫ̌̾k̢̠̠̗̭̎͌͋̒n̯̦͚͉͓͈̆͂͜o̶͗ͪͤ̐ͩ̅w͔̫͍̘ ̧̹͙͚̇̆̓ͨn͚̲͖̺o̢̱͍̩̺͓̩w̙͑͗ͣ͠ ̱̙̟͚̠͇̗̓̓̋t̮͈̪̉̄͑͑ḩ̣̗̥ͪả̺̟̠͔̜͇̽̐ͪt̟ ̢͇͇̝̜ͪͭͩ̊t̵̰͇ͅh̨̗̮̺̰͙̳̜ͭ̉ͩê͕̆ͤ͛̃ ̲̙̠̘͕̞̼ͯ̆̋ͣͩȍ̞ͭ͋ṉ͓̙͚͙ͅl͎̺̜̤̩̩̣̑ͪͬ̃̒̄y̩͈͛̈͠ ̂͊͐ͮ͒͏̗͚̞̯̜̭͖t̸̤͌̑ͬ͐h̡͚̪̜̹ͭi̭̙̊͗̃ͣͮͤn̵̖̫ͥ̓̔͆ͤͪ̐g̱̝͎̹̼̳͔ͪ ̣͔̗̐̈ͫ́͌̈́͟t͕̼ͩh̬̜͉̩͇̠͟ā̤̺̱̯̜̞͈̅t̤̍̌ ͚̯̳̩͙͕ͣr͖̪ͭ̂͆̏͌̚e̻̲͎ͤ̀͊ͥ̄m̤̝ͯa̭̫͕̮͚̤̣͜i̞̐̂́̏ͯ̔ͦ͞n̰ͨ͆̑ͮ̈́̍͝ͅs̻͔ ̯͔̻̐t̴͚͇͇̥͉͎ͬ̿ͮĥ͕͉͗̑͛̓̒e̝̟̙̟͖̰ͤ͆̒͂̓ͮ̌͘ ̊ͣs̵̝̊ͯ̎̉ͤ͂̉a̯͍̪̟͖ͨ͆m̷̔̓ė̫̩͈̖͕,͐̇͂̈́͐̋ͬ ̷̯̿iͣ̐̚s͈̰̟ ҉͇̣t̰̪̻̪̩̰̔̑̂h̜̜̜̬͈͇̓̋̐̄͑ͬ͜e̛̝̻̗̳̮̗̅͑̃̓ͣ̌̋ ̔g̐̅̈́̽̾ͭ͟l̺͔̣̥͙̝͑̏ͩ̓̍̔͒ơ̞̠̊ͨͅr̦̖̦̀͊̋́̋ͨ͟y̫̭̦̔ͦ͗̈́͂̌͆ ̛o͏̞͔̳̼̗̙f̸̓͗͆ ͚̫͕͂ͧt̉ͪͤͦḥ̭͍͖͚̩̊̄̊͂ͭ̐̈e̡͓̒̓̂̾̌̚ ͤ͐ͨ̔͂͂̚͝v͎̺͎̲͔̹̜ì̩̖ͩ͟e̡̿ͤ̔͑̅͐̀w̝̗̜̲ͬͭ͋̅͊ͯ̚.̬̲̪ͩ͂͌̀

That's right voice in me head! :D

You're a stupid child.

All it is is the shade your creating when you block out the sun in that specific area.

T̞̺̞͍͓͖H̞̝͓̻̥̗E̠ ̺̙͓̠S̶̯͙ͅH̬͙̺̻̝͖͉À̝͈̼͚̘͔̮D̀O̫̞̙W͉͇͈ ͇͚̫͕͠PE̺̲̙̻̯̹O̷̞̳͖͇̺̟P̨͕͕͕L̵̥̮̗E̘̼̬̘̥̣ ͈̤̠̼̭ẠR̫͙̘͕̕E̘̩͞ ̷̲C̤͓̫͇O͍̗̹̟̘M̪̙̥̩̤͡I͔͕̩NG̩̜̰͈̙̪ ̡͕̦F̰OR̴͚̮̻͓͖͔ ̞̩̰͔Y̧̖̼͔̥̠̦O̴͚̭̯̱͉U̸̹͓̣̺̰͖̮.̥̠

I had a friend who constantly told her shadow 'I HATE YOU' and one day while we walked in the school halls she needed to go to the bathroom, but the only restroom had it lights broken so she entered anyway. She descended into the darkness and never came back... her shadow ate her..whole. I didn't tell anyone because they'd think i was crazy

I think you should try to eat your shadow. They are usually tasty.

Whoa. I was just wondering a few hours ago how the first people reacted to their shadows. Hmm.