The Beginning of a Nightmare.

The Beginning of a nightmare.

Hello! first time blogger here! My name is Daniel and i shouldn't give out my last name because i know how scams work (LOL). Anyways, so what do i blog about? hmmm

Daniel sat there. Thinking and completely alone with his thoughts. On the precipice of what started as an article that he surely knew no one would read but his psychologist suggested he should do it.

What the hell was that?

This is the blog, Daniel. It's your blog and you will never be rid of it.

Good one. I'am supposed to believe that this blog can type out everything about me and post it?

No Daniel. It WILL type out everything about you and post it. You have no choice.

This is crazy. Forget this. You do whatever you want cuz I am shutting off the computer.

Go for it, Big guy. I'll be "write" here.

Whatever.

Daniel rested back into his chair after hitting the power button on the computer tower. Confident that he had stopped whatever it was that was happening. He got up from his chair and stretched out and looked to the window while slightly tugging on his dick before realizing a car was driving by. He quickly brought his hand up to wave and smile awkwardly at the passerby. Daniel then indulged himself in smelling his hand after it had touched his member. This was common practice for Daniel who lived a lonely life in a small apartment where the only joy he would receive would be granted to him by finding a porn video he hadn't seen before. He walked to the kitchen and suddenly his phone went off alerting him. "hmm" he thought out loud "you have 47 new comments on your post today?" he read in confusion. He thought for a moment while again like the slob he was started pulling his penis. Daniel sat back down at the computer and turned it back on while waiting for the start up process to conclude. His fingers were lightly tapping the top of the mouse waiting for a connection to be initiated. He opened up his browser and opened his blog. "What. the. hell is going on?!" he loudly exclaimed as he started reading over what had happened. 

OK. This has got to stop.

it'll end when you end.

really?

yup.