User talk:2601:1C0:6100:7810:8DB6:9D4D:AF9A:DF63

My Living Nightmare
When I was like, 4, my parents had bought me an Elmo stuffy. I freaking loved that thing, to the point of which is was somewhat concerning. So, one night, I had Elmo in my crib-bed thingymabob, and I was playing with my Winnie the Pooh and Tigger dolls, when something weird happens. Something...terrifying. I was doing my thing, when I hear this...voice. I look at where the voice is coming from, and there, on the wall, is a giant Elmo. It's like, sort of a light reflection, it was 2D, but I had the feeling that it could be 3D if it wanted to. And I'm sure, I'm positive I was awake. My dad had JUST left the room, about 5 minutes ago. This Elmo thing sings the hecking sesame street song, and I'm sitting there just like, (0.0) I didn't blink, I didn't talk, I didn't move, I didn't even cry. So, after he's finished singing, it asks me "What would you like to eat?" and I just remember me saying "4 chicky nuggetsh". WHY DID I WANT 4 CHICKEN NUGGETS?! WHY WASN'T I FAZED?! So, this thing leaves, and as soon as it left, it hit me that I'd just talked...to the literal Elmo. I remember this so vividly, and my parents are also convinced I was awake. They would hear me speak and hear other voiced responding. In the morning, I just casually brought this up over breakfast, and parents look at each other like ;-; We put that Elmo stuffy in a box in my room, and I'm pretty sure we still have that haunted, haunted thing. Luckily, it never caused harm to me. The sad part is, I never did get those McDonalds nuggets.

Bye my haunted dolls, CrazyMonkeyGal (talk) 16:13, 12 May 2021 (UTC)