The Constant E

I can't outrun it.
It's everywhere.
There's always a big E bulit.
Wherever I look.
It's always covered in blood.
I think I should run.
I need to run away.
I need to forget it.
But.
I can't.
It's pain.
It haunts me.
The E.
What does it all mean?
Could it be something sinister?
Or could it be something else?
I feel worried.
Help.
It haunts me, always.
Please save me.
It'll never stop.
The pain.
The E.
Everything in my life.
I always see the E.
In my room.
In my world.
Lurking.
Waiting.
I'm paranoid.
Is there somthing going on?
Am I dreaming?
If so.
Can anyone wake me?
I hope it'll be over.
I'm starting to get a feeling that this might not be a dream.
It keeps on happening.
Every single day.
I see things.
That E.
It's terrifying.
I cannot escape.
Oh God.
I could be right.
It's everywhere.
Figures keep on appearing.
Are they my friends?
Are they anybody?
I am doubting myself?
What's going on?
I keep on asking these questions.
I hope to get answers soon.
I feel alone.
I feel watched.
Something lurks.
The E's.
I have nightmares every night.
I try to run from the mobs.
And I end up taking fall damage.
The doctors said I fell off a cliff.
Category:Creepypasta