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Lavender Town Song

Run on Pure Imagination

I can't sleep... It's there... In the back of my head... Playing. Over and over and over again. This is not something I can make up. This is not some shit I got off the internet. This is something I heard. From a children's game. That damned song! It's 4 in the morning and I'm writing this. I'm terrified. Yet angered. Help me. I don't know what to do! Whether this is from sleep deprivation or that damned song I don't know! But I do know it adds to my insanity... I'm scared. I can't get it out of my head. It plays, without stop. It repeats itself, with no end. I am in an eternal hell. All because of one town. Lavender Town. Such a sweet name. But such a horrid background. I could be the creepypastas I've been reading lately, but at this point I don't care what it is. I just want it to stop. It's tormenting me. It's beckoning me. Video games seem to help. But that can only last for so long. Different music always seems to make the song grow louder. And louder. Help me. I don't know what the hell to do! It's just from a children's game... Right? Oh crap. I've just found my Pokemon Diamond version. I've never hacked. Only traded with myself. But now my DS is broken. And I miss my Swampert. That song killed. And people are still foolish enough to listen to it after they knew it killed. But it just seems so innocent and harmless. I mean, what could listening to one song do to you, right? Wrong. That damned song came from hell itself. Just take it off the internet! Take it off everything! Those Japanese bastards who made the song... no... keep calm Shadow. You're fine. It's just a song. Besides... You love Red and Green versions. And to think... That I though CreepyPastas wouldn't affect me. look what it's done! I'm up at 4:30 in the morning, without sleep, typing. That song just keeps playing in the back of my head... I-I can't get it out! Argh! Why the hell was I stupid enough to listen to the damned song?! God if this keeps up, I feel like I'm going to burn in a hellish nightmare! ... I'm scared. I'm very scared. The song... It just makes me think of... death. It makes it seem so comforting. So... inviting... No! I can't. That song wasn't even the original... The original was said to create high frequencies that made underdeveloped ears bleed and cause headaches. I'm underdeveloped. I went in knowing this information. Now I pay the price. Everything has a price. Whether it's good or bad. It still plays... It can't be any of my electronics. All are off except my computer. And even then, I have it muted and headphones put in with the volume turned to zero. I am starting to remember... I am remembering my time in Lavender Town. My age, was 4. I remember it so vividly. First arriving in town and going to the Pokemon center to heal my Ivysuar, Pigeotto, Oddish, Pikachu, Zubat, and my Butterfree. That was my team. I remember then exploring around. Going into Mr. Fuji's house and asking around. Then the house next to it. The the rest. Finally arriving at the Pokemon Tower. Battling Gary. And the rest of the trainers up there. I think I remember getting a clearance tag in some sort of ghost repelling circle. Then I made my way up to the ghost. I tried beating it. I tried catching it. But in the end, it defeated all my Pokemon. I later went to Silph Co. and got something to see the ghost. I made my way up the tower once more. And found the Ghost was a Marrowak. I defeated it and went up the stairs it was guarding. I defeated Team Rocket's Pokemon, and made my way to Mr. Fuji at the end. I remember going back to his house later and receiving a PokeFlute. I immediately left the town and made my way down that bridge route. That was when I was four. Many years ago for me. As my memory for things that have happened recently are horrible. I can't remember if I even ate dinner last night. That song... It grows louder. My insanity is settling. My eyes grow heavy, but my mind grows restless. I am stuck between death, and torture. I am scared. I want help. Yet, I am not one to ask for help. I feel... as if I have fallen off of a plane, landed without a parachute, and survived. Know I have a fear of something. And I don't want to go back. It's haunting me now. And to think... I started reading creepypastas, wanted to write one, and am now in one. Is it worth it to play the game again. The song... It's fading...it's gone... My mind is quiet. Blank. It feels like an important chunk is missing. The song... It's back... But the feelings aren't replaced... Maybe... Maybe I can learn to accept this fate. A never ending depressing song, stuck in my head. I can't sleep. It's now 5 a.m. At 11 tonight, anime is on. Something I can look forward too. The song won't leave though. My eyes... they grow heavy. Mind mind is slowing. I am yawning. Maybe sleep is finally beckoning me in off it's doorsteps. Or maybe it's death. I don't know... But either way, it's a type of sleep. One temporarily, the other permanently. Good night.