Herobrine's Game

The following is a journal from 17 year-old Zachary Bunn. He and his friend Kyle Gay were killed in an unsolved double murder. The San Diego Police Department released this in the hopes that someone would be able to come forward with information.
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== November 17, 2011 ==
Well, my mother suggested that I start writing a journal. I guess that's a good idea, seeing as I don't exactly have a lot of friends otherwise. Anyway, I'm Zach Bunn, high school student. I probably won't be writing a lot in this, though I might resort to you in times of extreme boredom. Christ, I'm talking to a Word Office Document. I think that's a sign I should go to sleep, it's 12:45 A.M. here. Well, good night.
== November 19, 2011 ==
I'm really happy right now! My uncle (he's awesome) got me Minecraft yesterday. I'd heard this game was awesome and it's true, I couldn't stop playing. I struggled at first, but then I did some research and now I'm practically a pro. I read about creepers, zombies, skeletons, and this thing called Herobrine. They say he's the dead Swedish brother of the game's developer Notch, and he keeps hacking into the game. Hm...probably a myth. Anyway, I'm gonna go look for a good server then head off to bed. Maybe this journal wasn't such a bad idea after all.
== November 20, 2011 ==
OK, so NOW I'm starting to think this Herobrine thing is real. I was exploring a tree-filled area when all of the sudden, trees began having no leaves whatsoever. I figured this was just a programming error, but then I ran into this HUGE 2x2 tunnel that seemed to go on forever.
No matter how high I turned my render distance up, it just didn't stop. There were also perfect pyramids in the middle of nowhere. I returned to that website about him, and these are all "symptoms" of a Herobrine-infected world. I guess I'll just delete that and start over. After all, if it's just a hacker trolling people, I don't want him to somehow have access to information on my computer.
== November 23, 2011 ==
I'm starting to get pretty freaked out now. Herobrine appears to have followed me into three other worlds I created. Now though, he's getting more aggressive creations of mine were being destroyed, even on creative mode, peaceful mode, etc. I'm positive it couldn't be creepers, as well, because there were no holes in the ground from explosions. It's like he's following me, stalking his prey. I think this is a sign to take a break from Minecraft for a bit. It's been dominating my journal for the most part. I'll probably start back up after Thanksgiving.
NOTE A: The San Diego Police Department deemed the November 24, 2011 and November 25, 2011 entries unimportant to the investigation and have been removed for privacy's sake.
== November 28, 2011 ==
The past few days of my life have been, HELL. I logged back onto Minecraft for the first time in a while on the 26th, and when I started my world up, I was greeted with a mangled corpse of Steve, with a group of signs stating, "YOU DIDN'T HEED THE SIGNS; YOU DIDN'T HEED THE WARNINGS; NOW YOU PAY..."
Written in what appeared to be blood. What's even more odd is that it's not possible to write a sign in red in Minecraft. It's like he's watching me. Then, the day after that, I could've sworn I saw his eyes in the windows. He only exists in the game though, right?
He can't be...real...but what if he is? No, I'm just talking crazy. It's strange though, icons on my desktop were moving around ever so slightly, and files I downloaded were corrupted. I tried doing a system reset, but it just gave me an error message. What in the actual fuck is going on?
NOTE B: It is after the November 28, 2011 entry that his family and friends reported he began showing erradic behavior.
== October 1, 2011 ==
He's real. I know it. I can see him in the corner of my eye. Its not just Minecraft anymore, its all of my computer. Google Chrome is slow as hell now and most of my bookmarks are deleted. Whenever I try to research him anymore, it just freezes my computer and hard restarts itself. maybe I accidentally downloaded a nasty Trojan virus? No, I know it its him. I feel as I am now hunted, a deer in the woods. He's haunting me, possessing me...killing...me...I'm going to be going to my pal Kyle's house tonight, just to get away from the hell that is now my life. but I feel like I cant escape. No one can...
After the October 1, 2011 journal entry, Zachary Bunn and Kyle Gay were found dead at the Gay Residence. Their heads were severed, and their bodies were mangled. A message was written in blood above the scene of them murder. "THEY DIDN'T THE WARNINGS...THEY DIDN'T LISTEN..." There were no fingerprints, and no traces of any DNA.
Upon visiting the Bunn house, detectives discovered his laptop. The hard drive was corrupted for the most part, however on the desktop there were two shortcuts to different files. The first one was called EYES.jpg, the photo you saw at the beginning of the article. The second was called, "GAME.txt" and was written on a notepad file. After some decoding, the following message was discovered through a series of apparently random characters.
"HE DIDN'T HEED THE WARNINGS. HE DIDN'T. AND SO, I KILLED HIM. I GAVE HIM THE FATE OF HIS GAME'S CHARACTER. IF YOU SEE MY SIGNS, STOP. STOP MINECRAFT. IT IS MY REALM, NOT TO BE DISTURBED. OR ELSE YOU WILL FACE THEIR FATE."
A sever IP address was placed at the bottom of the document as well. When the server was visited, a picture-perfect Minecraft version of the murder scene and the room they were discovered in was found.
Thank you for reading this, if you know anything about this case or anything that might be helpful. Please call the San Diego Police Homicide Department, 911 Ext. 555-1144.
DON'T LISTEN TO THEM. DON'T LISTEN. I LOVE TO GAMES, ESPECIALLY MINE.. AND I WOULD LOVE TO PLAY IT... WITH. YOU.
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