my name is thomas dempsey. i am 26 years old. i live in the city of new york.

it's been a year since the car accident, which fell to my friend, jack. the driver is yet to be found. he loved minecraft. and it became what revolves around his life. everyday he plays it. day after day, week after week. he became obsessed with this creepypasta, 'herobrine'. he says that he sees him every night in this dreams. when i offered him to go to a psychologist, he declined. i could not do anything about it.

it started 2 months ago. the visions. at first it was only dreams, and now he is showing up everywhere. in my room, out the window, at my workplace, in the park.. he's everywhere! i can't get him off of my head. and then.. 1 month ago... i had an accident. my car fell on a cliff. i remember screaming 'i don't want to die! not like this!' and then i remember waking up. i was in a dark room, there was a torch beside me and i walked to find a door. i opened it. and i saw him. jack. i said........

nope. not finishing it. too much work. it's still a story, right?

(sorry for crappy storywriting (and laziness))


no, jack from pmc i did not base this off of you.