For anyone curious, the video in the background is called Barefoot Gen. it’s a movie made by a man’s experience in Hiroshima when the bombs dropped. It’s really sad. And scary.
The fog is coming June 25th 2026 8:52:24 PM(UTC-6) stay indoors for as long as possible if you hear knocking screaming cries for help or children crying DO NOT ANSWER prepare this is your only warning
Someone needs to turn this into a VHS and take the tape inside a store so that when someone looks and buys the VHS, they would be so surprised Edit: nvm who’s buying vhs’s anymore bro
Day 462. I saw a foglurker outside yesterday. They must have really good vision being able to see through all that fog. The thing I'm focused on today is getting food. I've been living off canned food for a while and I've almost ran out of things to eat. Water is fine considering I have my sink. I saw a survivor transform into a foglurker as well. I wanted to scream, but I didn't want to attract attention. I stood at my window with tears running down my face as I watched the man scream in agony. I don't know how long I will survive. I killed a foglurker yesterday, but it's back split open and a few Controllers bursted out, which I killed with a stomp, stab, and a headbut. Some weird fleshy growths have been appearing recently. I've seen some grow into some bizarre organisms. I don't have enough info so I'll report back to diary tomorrow. Day 463. I've been observing those growths for a while. They seem to be a sort of god to the foglurkers. Foglurkers often sacrifice themselves to those growths, the foglurkers will walk over to those growth organisms and crouch down. The growth will then kill the foglurker, and allow the controllers in it to find a fresh host. The growth will absorb the lurker into its body, giving it more mass. I've encountered only a few of the monsters so far, but here are there names. Foglurkers, The Growth, Controllers, the consumers, the crawlers, and the eggs, and The Brainrot. Goodbye Diary. Day 475 All those name-drops must be confusing. I lost all previous entries of my diary explaining what every creature was, hence the timeskip in the days. I found a survivor yesterday and brought him in. He's been acting... Strange. He keeps talking about constant headaches and while walking I noticed the back of his head looked odd. I highly suspect he's a host of one of the brainrots, any further suspicious activity and I might need to take him out.. Day 477 My theory was correct. While I was looking for supplies the man dashes at me screaming. I hit him over the head with my trusty bat and a Brainrot split his head open and crawled away. Day 478 The fog seems less.. foggy I guess you could say. Maybe the fog is going away..? Today was the same ol thing. Stay inside and kill any consumers that get in. Day 500. The fog weakened. Some of the monsters have died out. Will this really be a happy ending? Day 534 I can see the end of my street at this point! This will truly be my happy ending! I can't believe it! Day 575 The fog is gone. There's a ton of dead monsters outside. I'm so overjoyed! Now I can go out and look for survivors! Day 602 I've been searching for too long. I can't find any survivors. Maybe I should end it all with a mercy kill.. Day 640 I found a survivor! I'm so happy! This is the best day of my life! He's pulling out a gun, hopefully he wants to protect me someh Edit: sorry, me here to break any and all immersion. To be honest, I'm not too proud of this story. It's a rough convoluted mess that just.. isn't good. Thank you all for reading though!
Day 789 I looked outside the window, could be? I saw a foglurker outside walking around. Could the fog be coming again? Only one way to find out. Time will tell.
0:01 me and my friend finding diamonds in Minecraft survival for the first time 0:36 we see some black smoke outside on a tree with a cave sound. It actually happened but I left cuz nah nah I'm not dealing with some creepypasta Also ur comment is funny
This is a message from January 16, 2027, 4:51 PM. The fog finally left. My family died, and I barely made it out alive myself. The fog took away so much from me. From everyone. Joel the Spinning Fish sadly passed away a few days ago due to the fog. He will be missed (actually, casualties of the fog are known as being "mist" instead of missed now). Let me explain the events of that fateful day when it all started. I remember it all so vividly. On June 25th last year, at 8:51:49 PM, I was out for a walk with my friend, and noticed many animals such as birds, squirrels, and stray cats, running in the opposite direction. We were confused, then suddenly at 8:52:24 PM my friend screamed and pointed forward. I looked where she was pointing and saw it. The fog. We started running as we were fully aware of the fog we had been warned about all those years ago. She decided it would be best to stay in my house since it was further from the fog. When we got there, my family were nowhere to be seen. I got a call from my dad, saying that he, my mother, and my sister, were stuck in the fog and it was only a matter of time before they would die. After two minutes of goodbyes, they screamed and suddenly went silent. The silence went on for 40 seconds before I assumed the worst. The fog was all over the news. The government said they were sending 6 months' supply of food and drink to everyone, free of charge. Many people were pronounced dead. Some people, such as the beloved Spinning Fish Joel, and Maxwell the cat, went to war with the fog. Christmas that year, many had started trying to appease the fog by giving gifts to it, but it was no use. For New Years, lots of people started going insane and embracing the fog, only to be wiped out. Me and my friend only had a little bit of food left since we were rationing as much as possible. We came to the conclusion that we had to find more, and find any survivors of the fog. Since we hadn't been able to go outside, or even look outside for fear that a foglurker could be waiting for us. We took weapons to protect us and ventured out. What we saw was a bloodbath. There was a store near us so we went there. We killed about 4 foglurkers and found the store, which by now was abandoned. The food there was still in date so we took some. Enough to at least last us a few weeks. On the way back we found Henry Bartholomew Dinglenut turning into a foglurker. We ran because we were worried that killing him would kill his human self within. When we made it back home, we didn't leave again. On the 13th of January, Joel the Spinning Fish was pronounced dead. This caused the people to avenge him and fight back against the fog. Lots of them didn't make it. The fog was eventually defeated and left, and we are now rebuilding our society. Hope the next town it attacks survives too
Edit: we all know it’s fake For those wondering, the flashing text at 0:53 says: “The fog is coming June 25th 2026 8:52:24 PM (UTC-6) If you hear knocking, screaming, cries for help or childern crying DO NOT ANSWER. Prepare. This is your only warning”
The text at 0:53 reads: The fog is coming. June 26th 2026 8:52:24 pm stay indoors as long as possible if you hear knocking screaming cries for help or children crying, DO NOT ANSWER. Prepare. This is your only warning.
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in case there are kids that dont understand this meme: its just a meme based off the plot of a movie where theres a fog that kills you if you touch it where inside it there is some big monster thing
25/07/26 the fog, this is a message for those watching this before the accident, the fog walkers are a creature that disguises it's self as a small child,it will knock on your door,if it's 3 times it's military coming to help evacuate,any more or less it's a fog walker,if you encounter one of these entities you must run, the fog was made by [redacted for readers safety] working on a whether control unit, it failed, mix that with nuclear warfare and then we got ThE rEd MiSt... Edit: I will more than likely be ripped to pieces within the next couple days, the bunker has been surrounded by walkers. worst part is, They have a strange ability to keep victims alive and torture them as long as they like, I'm the last of mankind and have no supplies.I have 3 choices right now, End it quick and easy,starve slowly...or let these things get me. I'm giving you the last of my nolage.The only weakness they have is lights over 100,000,000 lumens. They are impossible to reason with,love to torture pray and are incredibly fast. The nearest base is around 100KM away,I heard they might've made it if they had a few hundred more members. And I can't stress this enough. No matter what,if you ever find a computer, DO NOT TURN IT ON! If you ever meet ANYONE with physically impossible features, don't look them in the eyes. The "mother" has revealed her self.she if 150 Feet tall and is pale,skinny,extremely intelligent and aggressive.Im scared hungry and have 1 in the chamber. Please try to save humanity and stop the scientists. North Germany, the forest,find the bunker and stop 'em.
Their brains are experiencing a complete shock due to the drastic environmental change around them. As a result they aren't properly processing any new information. So instead, they will continue acting as if everything is normal until their brains or limbs deteriorate and eventually falter from fatigue
funny enough, the fog did hit the northeastern United States on approx June 5th thanks to some crazy wildfires in Canada. pictures of NYC are hauntingly similar to the final frame of this video. you couldn’t see past a couple meters in front of you and everything was fiery orange…
Day 5 (7:39 P.M) Today was wonky and yet very frustrating, met some survivors that were hostile and tried to take away my weapon, the fog’s actions were extended to where people are turning into [REDACTED]. Lots of knocks were on the door after scavenging the town for the new currency [REDACTED], my family is still alive and tired after scavenging for supplies. Day 5 concluded.
@@jackdoesplayyt1718 With that being said the fog is much more ominous than fleshy creatures but this is more survivable we just have Ohh it seems the fog is coming I’ll report back in once’s this is over
Break, break; this is the United States National Guard. There are safe zones in your area, as per the National Pandemic act and U.N. Redeker Initiative, hold until the area is clear. You will earn an extraction to safety. Do your part, we are on our way; out
The fog is coming. It has been thirteenth days since the outbreak. I have watched my family be slaughtered. The only person I have left is my wife, who has gone insane since the tenth day of quarantine. I try to stay sane for her, and I can’t even understand her. All she says to me is, the fog is coming, and rocks back and forth. It started with a s.o.s message, telling us to lock all doors and to remain silent and calm. To cover our windows. My daughter was 10. My son 13. He was at a party. Me and my wife were worried sick about him. My daughter wanted to go outside. She was begging me, and telling me how bad of a person I was. I didn’t think a ten year old would say that. My wife gave up and let her out. She slammed the door before anything happened and collapsed. It was the second day of quarantine. I watched monsters roam the streets, and tried to comfort my wife.
Message from the Future: 6/25/26 It was somewhere around 4:00am when I heard a strange gas noise coming from outside. And that’s when I realized, THE FOG REALLY WAS COMING. As I prepared, I heard screaming noises coming from the balcony. And when I saw where the noise came from, it wasn’t a regular human crying for help. It was a foglurker coming from the infection. But anyways, that was all the major events that happened today. I hope I’ll be able to stop the fog before 2028.
Preparations for the fog. In the unfortunate event that you or your family is located in the direct path of the anomaly known as "the fog" it is recommended to follow the steps bellow in order to increase your likelihood of surviving the fog. 1. A safe location: in the event that you are located in the direct path of the fog it is recommended to seek out any safe location where you can bunker down until the end of the event, these locations that will be optimal to hide in are any places where entrances and ventilation units can easily be blockaded, this can be areas such as the centre's of brick and concrete buildings or in underground bunkers. 2. Extra safety measures: it is recommended to turn of all lights which can be seen from the outside of a building, alternatively you can also cover up your windows, the easiest way to do this is to apply a thick coat of any paint available directly onto the glass panels of your windows, However it is recommended as well to reinforce the windows with materials such as sheets of metal or plywood. It is discouraged to use anything that can broadcast anything, this includes Radios, Cellphones, Computers and Televisions. 3. Dangers of the fog: the main dangers that are posed by the fog is caused due to exposure to the fog, this exposure is caused by breathing in foggy air or by observing the fog for too long. The list of symptoms caused by exposure to the fog are as follows: Nausea, Tiredness, the inability to remember names and facial features of close family and friends, distortion of newly formed memories, audiovisual hallucinations, erratic behaviour, Body pain, paranoia, paralysis and if the exposure is great enough even death. The severity and lasting impact of these symptoms depends on for how long one has been exposed to the fog. 4. How to mitigate the effects of the fog: one way to mitigate the effects of the fog is by having someone be seated in front of you while maintaining eye contact with you, it is recommended to regularly tell this person your name, age and general facial features, it is recommended that the person you are seated with does the same. If you at any point don't recognise their name or if their facial features doesn't add up you need to tell the accompanying person, this will work as a early warning system in case you are unknowingly being exposed to the fog. It is also recommended to ignore any sounds that doesn't originate from your accompanying person or from yourself. You will know that the fog has passed when you start to recognise the name of your accompanying person, at that time it is usually safe to come out again. 5. Audiovisual hallucinations: Due to the fact that the fog can cause audiovisual hallucinations it might be hard to determine what is and what isn't real. Commonly these hallucinations will sound like a person asking for help, footsteps or the sound of something breaking. One way to determine if a sound is real is by asking a accompanying person if the heard the same thing as a false sound will only be heard by one person, if you however are alone it is instead recommended that you state "my name is (insert false name)" it is then recommended that you ask if anyone can state your name, if you then hear your real name it is recommended to ignore the sound completely, if you however hear the false name it is safe to assume that the sound came from a real person, this is due to the fact that the fog will always respond with your correct name even if you haven't stated your real name.
It has been nearly 6 months since the fog arrived. When it first came, we thought it was simply a local meteorological event. People traveled to work, went to school, shopped, and the day went on as normal. Then reports came from all across the world that the fog was everywhere. A National Emergency was declared ordering anyone and everyone to remain indoors, however some didn’t listen. On that day, hundreds of thousands of people vanished without a trace. The next day, it began raining. This wasn’t normal rain, though. Blood was pouring down on us like a monsoon was passing over, and it lasted for the whole day. On the third day, animals were seen in the streets acting strange, many of which became increasingly violent and aggressive as if something had taken possession over their minds and was making them ram full speed into various objects. Soon after, all the animals were laying dead in the streets, and had already begun to rot. On the fourth day, plants and crops began withering away inexplicably. Mold and fungi rapidly began spreading across the land as nature died, and soon there would be nothing but decay. On the fifth day, it was discovered that the water supply had been contaminated by the blood rain from days prior, and those who drank it had become mad and aggressive similar to the animals outside. There was a lot of screaming on that day. I heard the screams of adults who had turned, of terrified kids, of monsters. It is a day I wish to forget. On the sixth day, there was a different plague, one which spread through the air and made those infected with it itch and scratch themselves until there was no skin or flesh left. On the final day, the earth grew quiet. The outside world we had been isolated from had become utterly silent. There were no sounds to be heard, as there was no wind, no animals, no people to make any noise. There was nothing. Nothing but the people who remained in a broken and desolate world. The fog has not left, nor do i think it will any time soon. There is nothing left for us, not even hope. Our morale as a species has been utterly crushed. Some say things will soon return to normal, however I think there is no normal to go back to. We are doomed, and there is no point in delaying the inevitable. If you are reading this and have come this far, may God have mercy on our souls.
Day 1 (7:39 A.M): the news had broken out to all over the town, the fog had just reached out town and other towns too. People and the police are [REDACTED] all over the neighborhood . All my family were handing out food, water, everything we needed. It was the downfall of the earth I had pondered to myself and how can this be the end of my life in my very eyes? It’s a living nightmare I can easily tell.
Their brains are experiencing a complete shock due to the drastic environmental change around them. As a result they aren't properly processing any new information. So instead of adjusting to their new conditions, they will continue acting as if everything is normal until their brains or limbs deteriorate and eventually falter from fatigue.
My family is gone. My friends are gone. I don’t even know how many days it’s been. Every time I look out to the street, I see them. To whoever is reading this in the past, remember this one thing. The fog is coming.
The woman let out horrific, violent screams as she slammed her face against the splinter filled wooden bench. I remember thinking she was literally trying to tear her face off. I’ve never seen anything like it. It was like she wasn't even feeling anything, but her agonizing high pitched screams of pain were saying otherwise. The bench tore into her flesh as she repeatedly lunged her skull into the brown, wooden abyss. Her pain filled cry’s flooded the windy night sky. The bench, now soaked in a nauseating red puddle, began to crack slowly in half. I’ll never forget that sound. The horrible shrieks that women let out, screaming in agony as she launched the full force of her skull at that wood. The sound of wood cracking combined with the vigorous, inhuman howls of agony is something no one should ever hear. I still get sick thinking about it. I remember wanting so badly to run away and puke, but at the same time I wanted to help this poor woman. But I didn't. I just stood there, looking out the small window of my apartment, watching this creature beat herself to death. I remember exactly what came first. It was one of her eyes. I remember the scene perfectly. It fell onto the pavement sidewalk below the bench soaked in a red slimy substance. I couldn't tell what it was at first. But as I looked closely, the blue glow around the pupil became prevalent. A chunk of the nose came next. It wasn't until weeks later, when I was replaying the event in my head yet again, that I realized it was her nose. Now, this next part is very hard to write down, as this is probably one of the most traumatic and disgusting things I have ever seen in my entire life. It was what came next that made me wish I was never born. I don't remember everything about this last part, due to the fact that I passed out before I could seriously process what I was looking at, but I do remember one specific picture. This one single image will never stop showing up in my nightmares. This one short snippet in time will haunt me for as long as I live. I just remember, through the loud ringing flooding my ears, through the tears blurring my vision, seeing the women look up. She stopped her tormented crying. She stopped hammering her face into the blood soaked wood. She just sat there on her knees, looking straight at me. I think. It was hard to tell. I don’t think she was really “looking” at all. I don't even know how she knew I was there, or if she even knew I was there. The face was inhuman. Completely red, with not one piece of her white skin showing. There was white, though. But I don't think it was skin. The hollow eye socket where her eye once lay gushed out a chunky, dark red wine kind of liquid as she stared at me. Her left eye, dangling by a thread from her skull. Her nonexistent nose, replaced for a white stub of gruesome cartilage. But what I found most bizarre at the time was the fact that every hair on her head was gone. I remembered she had beautiful blonde hair, but it was no longer there. Looking back, I realized it was due to what was on her forehead. The large crack above her eye sockets, constantly spewing out a river of blood, must've soaked her blonde hair and glued it tight to her skull, making it seem like she lost all her hair. I saw something that looked almost… squishy, in the crack of her forehead. I thought it must've been part of the bench. But I later realized, that it was her brain. Her brain. Her brain. The most horribly bloodcurdling and disgusting thing I have ever seen. The last thing I remember was that squishy, chunky red blob, falling out of her skull. Then, everything went black. It’s been 11 years since that horrifying day, and as you can see, I am still able to describe it perfectly. It happened on June 25th of 2012. It's now March 20th of 2023. Three thousand nine hundred twenty days ago. 3,920 days ago. And I can still describe it perfectly. But what I can't describe, and what me and dozens of psychologists are still confused by to this day, is the fact that no one else saw it happen. No one even heard it happen. I was the only witness. We know it wasn't a dream, because police literally found the body the next morning right by the split, blood soaked bench. But how did no one else seriously not see or hear that. It’s extremely hard to believe. My apartment is right next to Central Park, New York City. There are thousands of people living next to that bench. And I was the only one. But what's an even better question, is what happened to that woman? What drove her to beat herself to death in such a vigorously inhuman way? Why didn't she stop? Doctors say it was just a mental disability. I don't believe that one bit. Seriously? A mental disability? What kind of mental disability drives a human being to slam their face into a bench for fifteen minutes straight? It’s just so hard to believe. Personally, I think they're hiding something from us. I think they know something we don't. The story made state wide news due to the severity of the suicide, and I was interviewed by dozens of news and media companies. I told them this exact same story many times. I've been interviewed by scientists, phycologists, doctors, and everything in between. But, the odd thing is, every single interview I did, every single question they asked… Didn't feel right. It was like they were trying to hide something. I heard it in their voices and saw it in their body language. They know something. I know they do. It’s just, I don't know what it is. And that makes me sick. They still won't share it with the world. So I will. I haven't told anyone on this planet what I'm about to tell you. I don't know if it really matters, but during that woman's suicide, through her harrowing screams and ear piecing cries, I heard a voice. It was like the woman was talking to me while screaming at the same time. I don't know how to explain it. The voice was female, a very distant sounding voice. I had to focus just to make out what it was saying. But when I realized what it was saying, it sent chills down my spine. I still can't figure out what it means, but I think it has something to do with the scientists and whatever they’re trying to hide from us. The woman was repeating the same four words over and over, in a very ominous tone, one that made my blood curdle and the hairs on my neck stand up. I remember the exact words. “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” …..
Day 589 I've been isolated in my home for so long now. I can't even remember when the fog came. Hopefully I have enough supplies to survive through this. I did notice some of the creatures attempting to get inside an abandoned home... Weird. Aren't they supposed to be immune to the fog? Whatever. I just get some sleep. I've been tired for 2 weeks now... Day 590 I look outside to see those same creatures, deceased. And the fog seems to be thicker. Maybe they aren't as powerful as I thought they were... Day 593 I hear screaming and crying from people, but when I look outside, there's nobody there. It must be a Stalker. They're easily able to mimic people's voices, but it's always people I've never heard of. Odd... Day 601 I found a sewer entrance, which allows me to travel from place to place without risking going through the fog. This is brilliant! Now I can try to find survivors and take them back home. Day 605 I found 2 survivors. I took them home and had them lay down, because they looked panicked. I'm sceptical though, because one of them keeps mumbling to themself each time I walk away. Hope they aren't a creature... Day 606 It was a creature. I saw them kill the other survivor. I pulled out my shovel and sliced it's head in half. They were still alive though, so I had to finish them off with my pistol. Poor guy... he didn't deserve anything from this. I can't sleep though... maybe I should just watch TV. And by TV, I mean static. Lots of static. Day 607 My head hurts... I hear lots of Stalkers outside. I want to evacuate but I feel that it might be infested with creatures. I'm just gonna lock myself in my bedroom until they leave me alone. Day 608 The fog isn't here anymore. And I don't hear anything. I think it's safe to go outside. Day 609 I found creatures on the ground. I have confirmed that they were deceased. I believe that someone or something erased the fog. I don't know if there are any other survivors. 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Day 10 It’s been a few days since the fog mysteriously rolled in. It was unexpected. No one was prepared. Many made the mistake of stepping outside, those poor bastards didn’t know what was coming. I was one of those guys who prepared for the worst. You see, I live in the upper class of society, so I had the resources to install a fallout shelter for nuclear war, and I supplied it with enough food to last me a couple years if rationed right. There’s something sinister in the fog. I’ve seen many entities that break the laws of physics just by their appearance alone. It’s something I can’t describe. They move in a clunky “animated” way. They’re limbs would move but abruptly stop. It’s super unsettling. The first few days were unnerving. These things would kill their victims with absolute silence. You’d know by the screams of those who were found, and what they left behind would scar anyone. After a couple of days past, these thing’s have gotten more aggressive. I’ve seen them bust down doors with complete ease. Seeing that event unfold, made me freeze. Knowing very well that they’ll find a way in my house soon or later made me group up everything I need and head to the basement where the bunker/shelter was installed. I counted everything I needed. Water. Non-perishable food, and a radio, like that’ll be any help. I put everything I had into the bunker and closed the door. I’d be safe down here since the door is made out of 3 meters of thick metal. I locked and bolted it shut. That door was probably never opening again. Day 24 Life is comfy down here. There’s light, a comfy bed to sleep in, some books to keep me entertained, and a toilet, the bunker is spacious as well. I’m surprised the electricity hasn’t gone out yet. But I fully expect it to soon. But I wanna talk about my experience so far. Those entities from the fog have gotten into my house. I heard the front door splinter even from the bunker. Those things ran around my house destroying everything while simultaneously being silent. It sent shivers down my spine. It happened so quickly as well. I thanked my lucky stars that i didn’t stay up there for any longer. But what really shook me was when they busted down the door that led to the basement. I held my breath when this happened. I could barely hear their footsteps. There were around 4-6 of them from what I can tell. They were quiet as hell. But I would occasionally hear them accidentally move something. That sent me into a quiet panic. What if they busted down the metal door? Those few minutes felt like an eternity while I held my breath. I prayed to god that they’d just leave and move on to another victim. But it fell silent. It was too silent. I was to scared to move from my spot. that’s when I heard the horrible sound of something serrated grinding on metal. They found the door. I hid under the bed out of fear. But they never attempted to bust the thick metal door down. Thank god. I heard them walk out of the basement and back outside. I threw up in the toilet afterwards. That felt like hell. Day 56 There’s another entity outside the house. It sounds different from the rest. It’s loud. So loud that I can hear it from the bunker. it’s foot steps are loud and heavy. Shaking the bunker when ever it lays its many feet. I can only imagine what it looks like. The power still hasn’t gone out. Strange. Day 87 This past month was quite uneventful. I’ve gotten used to the sounds. Day 105 Something horrifying happened a few days ago. While I was resting, I heard a very high pitched screech from the outside world. So loud that it hurt my ears. My ears were then met with the sounds of heavy feet galloping through out my house and into the basement. Something very heavy slammed into the door. So heavy that I thought the bolts and hinges would pop off. But they stayed strong. This thing outside the door started screeching and slamming the door. It’s slams we’re so fast and heavy that they left small bumps on my side. This thing had the strength to bend 3 meters of thick metal. It was over I thought. I stood there shaking and waiting for the thing outside to rip a hole into the door and finish me off. But the slamming was interrupted when a heavier entity found its way into the basement. There was clearly a scuffle between the two, and it ended with the heavier entity winning. I was glad, but that happiness soon faded when I realized that this thing that triumphed could’ve attempted to bust down the already dented metal door. But I guess it had better things to do and left. I feel like I’m going insane. Day 137 Something gigantic passed nearby in the outside world, and it wasn’t alone. Soon after, I heard a rumbling. From what I guess, thousands of entities started following this gigantic being. It’s foot steps being muffled by the thousands of entities passing by. The rumbling Went on for a few minutes. Then everything went silent again. I passed it off as a one time thing. I went back to reading my books to pass the time. I must’ve fallen asleep because I was jolted awake by the entire bunker shaking. It felt like an earthquake. But it wasn’t. It was another rumbling. A bigger one. This rumbling horde lasted for at least 30 minutes. I thought the bunkers 3 meter thick concrete walls and ceiling would cave in on me, but they never did. Lucky me I guess. Day 142 The rumblings keep on happening. The Bunker is still holding strong, but I don’t think it’ll last for long if the rumblings keep occurring. Some cracks appeared near the back wall and floor. Not much of a concern honestly. it’s the ceiling that I should look out for. Last thing I want is to be crushed by a falling piece of ceiling. Day 167 The rumblings stopped around day 144. I’m glad. I can finally get some rest in. It’s fairly quiet aside from a few sounds from outside entities. I checked my radio for the first time. Mostly static. I was losing hope of finding a transmission, until I grabbed a hold of one. “The Fog has gotten worser. Stay indoors and be as quiet as possible.” I was devastated. Not only did the fog worsen, but there was no sign of hope in that transmission. All I felt was a distant rumbling. Great. Day 180 I just experienced the worse rumbling ever. This one was unlike any before it. It was way bigger then any previous one. It first started with another gigantic being. Then another gigantic being. There were multiple of them. They were followed by what I assume were millions of entities. The bunker shook and shook. Not only that, an entity tried busting through the door while this rumbling was ongoing. This entity was heavy. And I say real heavy. They slammed into the metal door with so much force, cracks started forming around the door frame. It kept slamming and slamming. All while the horde above kept advancing. The metal door had a large visible bump. I started panicking. Thinking of what I should do. But then the rumbling lightened, and eventually, the entity outside left to follow the horde. The bunker was a mess. There were cracks everywhere. Ceiling included. The metal doors integrity was severely damaged. I knew if another rumbling happened or if another entity came by, it’d be over for me. Day 200 It’s been half a year since the fog rolled in. The bunker is in disrepair. An entity came by and tried at the metal door. I turned off the lights and hid under the bed. I knew the door’s integrity wouldn’t hold for much longer, but I guess this entity was weaker then the ones before it. The metal door had no holes in it. But it sure as hell had a hill growing from it. I’m not sure if I’ll last any longer. So I’ll end these journals here. From me. To you.
Don't check the window and let it shut it down, you will see 1-10 creatures that is crawling, tall, and has bone limbs without meat on its limb but has flesh in torso and head roaming in street hunting for people and they can see through window, whenever you open the window then it looks at you, you better stay in secret room but if you don't have secret room, they will break through your door and starts to rip you, bite you, and turns you into their flesh. Stay safe guys Edit : I'll make the "fog paragraph" because yeah it's my time to make it [The fog] The fog is a cloudy gas that is completely grey and white'ish, the fog are started from *[REDACTED]* lab in Russia, *[address unknown]*. The fog may make the victim who inhale it will feel : -hard to breathe -feeling exhausted -sluggish -starved and dehydrated The Government recommend the citizen to wear gas mask when going to fog and close every entrance like doors, windows, ventilation, and every hole that linked to outside and stay in home with survival equipment. The fog gas is entirely made out of *[REDACTED] and *[REDACTED]* particles. the trillions of the fog's particle can be united and created a monster that will eat humans and animal they see and they are always hungry. [Sounds recording from the defence soldiers, 21/9/2068] * buzzering * "Hello? I need some help at fort in B side, we have ran out of ammunition and oxygen for our gas mask, please send some airdrop to help us to fight the monsters" "Roger, the airdrop soon will be expected in 9o'clock" At 8:56 pm. "Sir, you better have send the airdrop right now. Our oxygen is really low and our soldiers are dying" "Sorry can't be much more faster but send the dying soldier to medic camp since we so busy right now." At 9:01 pm "Alright Air dropping is here, use it wisely since we spend almost all of our ammunition and oxygen in it" "Ok thanks" At 10:43o'clock "Sergeant did you hear something growling and footstep over there?" "Yeah I heard that too, we need to contact fort A for reinforcement because I can feel the monster are coming." Communication fort B with fort A "Fort A, we need some help at fort B because we heard thousand of monster coming to fort B, send some soldier and tanks and also some air support to fight these monster." "Roger that, everyone we need to help fort B get your tanks and guns up to fight those beast" 11:23 o'clock (In the transport trucks and tanks) "Driver did u see that giant tentacle over there, I don't think it's safe around here." "Yeah... Seem suspicious, but we need to do the mission as our leader said" "Wait why did I hear some growling, did you hear that too" "Yeah I hear it too, let's check the radar to see it's dangerous around here." "Uhh there is big red dot at our radar in South?" "I never seen a big red dot in radar before, it must be a big danger! But we need to help fort B because it's our last fort other than fort A" 200 like for part 2 :]
We have been notified of warnings shown in videos of SpongeBob, Squidward and Mr Krabs dancing relating to a "fog" that will be coming on June 25, 2026. Do not be alarmed. When this day arrives, go outside and enjoy the nice weather.
The fog is coming, MrBeast A creeping mist, a haunting feast A spectral realm, that soon appears A misty veil, that brings some fears The fog is coming, silent and slow A cloak of mystery, that steals the show A hazy world, that blurs the sight A mystic realm, that's out of light MrBeast, the fog is here A ghostly realm, that's far from clear A surreal land, that's all around A vision lost, that can't be found But fear not, MrBeast, for you are strong Your courage and power will carry you along Through the misty air, you'll find your way And conquer the fog, come what may The fog is coming, MrBeast But with your strength, it will soon cease A sight to see, a dreamy view A foggy world, that's all anew.
Day 1: The beginning Hi if you have found this either im dead (Hopefully not) or i abandoned this journal now you might be wondering how this all started and ill tell you in a good detailed explanation so basically i was lounging around on the couch trying to find what shows to watch and then something peculiar started to happen It was a announcement from the government and then i realized what day it was It was the day that the supposed time traveler said the fog would come and so i listened in on the broadcast and appearantly some fog has been spreading and supposedly killing and mutating humans and other living organisms. I was shocked and decided something had to be done so i barricaded my house best i could and grabbed my pistol i kept in my gunsafe and prepared. Nothing was going to get to me that easily. So yeah im just writing in my room and hopefully i survive this Ill keep you updated on my situation but until then good luck. (50 likes for day 2?)
There are moments like this in my dreams where my dream cuts out to either a dream that predicts the future or rarely a nightmare. But after this it cuts out to the dream.
Me when im playing a game and having fun but then the overwhelming dread of reality suddenly kicks in
Same except when iam trying to sleep
The original creator of this video is Awful Fawful Because people don’t know how to credit a creator so I’m doing it
@@ayan8136 why not both?
Bombs, apocalypse, armageddon, it's the prince of darkness, antichrist.
Lethal company
It feels like one of these videos you watched in 2011 as a kid, it traumatized you, and then you never find it again
Man the nostalgia is hitting hard
I can confirm
There was one Arabic video where a boy has one of his teeth pulled out (it was rotten) and it made me cry, I did not speak Arabic nor English
@@Playing096bro was speaking arhdjsojrnd💀
@@gamerprogamingyeet2753 i speak portuguese cuz im brazilian
this definitely would have left me nightmares and paranoia for days as a kid
Guess who’s a kid
Me😂
@@__________________________hi52 me to
me three
loll
Fog you say? Well I'm just gonna pull out a comically large fan and blow it away.
lmao you're smart
Same
Inverse Windmill
“I hate fog!”
Blover:
For anyone curious, the video in the background is called Barefoot Gen. it’s a movie made by a man’s experience in Hiroshima when the bombs dropped. It’s really sad. And scary.
Thanks for the information!
So like is it the whole video that’s playing or part of it
@@christianayala-n9w part of it
There was a few parts from Knowing as well
That movie horrified me
The fog is coming June 25th 2026 8:52:24 PM(UTC-6) stay indoors for as long as possible if you hear knocking screaming cries for help or children crying DO NOT ANSWER prepare this is your only warning
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Amog us
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Sus
Modern horror is something that not all parents can understand. Just like our modern memes
This is no laughing matter.
@@snatch6129 im talking about the vibes
@@snatch6129 real
@@snatch6129 0:42 mrkrabs thinks otherwise
@@UselessAccountt if I have 3 years left then why i should be worried
Jesus christ, poor kids that casually found this video...
I agree I hope their parents find out and help them with dreaming
ja leel ey
i main never sleep again.
I can feel the fog coming from deep within
Coming up inside me
😫
🤨📸
Bury It
@@liquidscreamisnomore berry delight?
Someone needs to turn this into a VHS and take the tape inside a store so that when someone looks and buys the VHS, they would be so surprised
Edit: nvm who’s buying vhs’s anymore bro
W profile pic.
@@theepicmedic6996 W reply
Lol
it would be even better if this footage was in a Spongebob Movie tape
I think they check the tapes though, in case they're snuff films or porn.
Me after the lobotomy😂
But then math is next
If i had half a mind 🤣🤣🤣
fallout new vegas moment
After lobme to e🤣🤣🤣😭😭🤣😂😅😅😂
Hshariwlpqwjhe🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
sickest teaser drop for oppenheimer fr 🔥🔥🔥🔥🗣🗣🗣🗣
I can feel the fog coming inside of me
Ayo
🤨💀😳
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Uh
For real it feels so weird... but good at the same time
That half life 2 soundtrack is still haunting to this day
What’s is it called?
@@ASunnyDayOutsidedistorted trumpets
i'm clearly a victim from society -Postal Dude
@@thalison151 Distorted Trumpets is one of the samples used in the song, the actual song can be found by searching for "HL2 radio song" iirc
@@ASunnyDayOutside Radio
Day 462.
I saw a foglurker outside yesterday. They must have really good vision being able to see through all that fog. The thing I'm focused on today is getting food. I've been living off canned food for a while and I've almost ran out of things to eat. Water is fine considering I have my sink. I saw a survivor transform into a foglurker as well. I wanted to scream, but I didn't want to attract attention. I stood at my window with tears running down my face as I watched the man scream in agony. I don't know how long I will survive. I killed a foglurker yesterday, but it's back split open and a few Controllers bursted out, which I killed with a stomp, stab, and a headbut. Some weird fleshy growths have been appearing recently. I've seen some grow into some bizarre organisms. I don't have enough info so I'll report back to diary tomorrow.
Day 463. I've been observing those growths for a while. They seem to be a sort of god to the foglurkers. Foglurkers often sacrifice themselves to those growths, the foglurkers will walk over to those growth organisms and crouch down. The growth will then kill the foglurker, and allow the controllers in it to find a fresh host. The growth will absorb the lurker into its body, giving it more mass. I've encountered only a few of the monsters so far, but here are there names. Foglurkers, The Growth, Controllers, the consumers, the crawlers, and the eggs, and The Brainrot. Goodbye Diary.
Day 475
All those name-drops must be confusing. I lost all previous entries of my diary explaining what every creature was, hence the timeskip in the days. I found a survivor yesterday and brought him in. He's been acting... Strange. He keeps talking about constant headaches and while walking I noticed the back of his head looked odd. I highly suspect he's a host of one of the brainrots, any further suspicious activity and I might need to take him out..
Day 477
My theory was correct. While I was looking for supplies the man dashes at me screaming. I hit him over the head with my trusty bat and a Brainrot split his head open and crawled away.
Day 478
The fog seems less.. foggy I guess you could say. Maybe the fog is going away..? Today was the same ol thing. Stay inside and kill any consumers that get in.
Day 500.
The fog weakened. Some of the monsters have died out. Will this really be a happy ending?
Day 534
I can see the end of my street at this point! This will truly be my happy ending! I can't believe it!
Day 575
The fog is gone. There's a ton of dead monsters outside. I'm so overjoyed! Now I can go out and look for survivors!
Day 602
I've been searching for too long. I can't find any survivors. Maybe I should end it all with a mercy kill..
Day 640
I found a survivor! I'm so happy! This is the best day of my life! He's pulling out a gun, hopefully he wants to protect me someh
Edit: sorry, me here to break any and all immersion. To be honest, I'm not too proud of this story. It's a rough convoluted mess that just.. isn't good. Thank you all for reading though!
Underrated
Omg W
i wonder what the sudden stop means
Underrated
Day 789
I looked outside the window, could be? I saw a foglurker outside walking around. Could the fog be coming again? Only one way to find out. Time will tell.
Idk why, but the HL2 distorted trumpets just make this all the more scarier.
G-man be in the fog
that one type of horror game where it starts innocently and slowly builds itself up to become dark and unnerving:
Its even more horrifying when you used the disorted radios from Half Life 2
0:33 POV: Your a kid in Minecraft in creative mode and you set a bunch of TnT off and your looking down at it.
0:01 me and my friend finding diamonds in Minecraft survival for the first time
0:36 we see some black smoke outside on a tree with a cave sound.
It actually happened but I left cuz nah nah I'm not dealing with some creepypasta
Also ur comment is funny
@@Man_Aslume that's a better POV but thanks. :)
In 0.25 it is perfectly resembling how the minecraft world starts lagging
@@YusafAnimations wow your right lol.
@@Man_Aslume The lava pit next to the tree:
This is a message from January 16, 2027, 4:51 PM. The fog finally left. My family died, and I barely made it out alive myself. The fog took away so much from me. From everyone. Joel the Spinning Fish sadly passed away a few days ago due to the fog. He will be missed (actually, casualties of the fog are known as being "mist" instead of missed now). Let me explain the events of that fateful day when it all started. I remember it all so vividly.
On June 25th last year, at 8:51:49 PM, I was out for a walk with my friend, and noticed many animals such as birds, squirrels, and stray cats, running in the opposite direction. We were confused, then suddenly at 8:52:24 PM my friend screamed and pointed forward. I looked where she was pointing and saw it. The fog. We started running as we were fully aware of the fog we had been warned about all those years ago. She decided it would be best to stay in my house since it was further from the fog. When we got there, my family were nowhere to be seen. I got a call from my dad, saying that he, my mother, and my sister, were stuck in the fog and it was only a matter of time before they would die. After two minutes of goodbyes, they screamed and suddenly went silent. The silence went on for 40 seconds before I assumed the worst.
The fog was all over the news. The government said they were sending 6 months' supply of food and drink to everyone, free of charge. Many people were pronounced dead. Some people, such as the beloved Spinning Fish Joel, and Maxwell the cat, went to war with the fog. Christmas that year, many had started trying to appease the fog by giving gifts to it, but it was no use. For New Years, lots of people started going insane and embracing the fog, only to be wiped out. Me and my friend only had a little bit of food left since we were rationing as much as possible. We came to the conclusion that we had to find more, and find any survivors of the fog. Since we hadn't been able to go outside, or even look outside for fear that a foglurker could be waiting for us. We took weapons to protect us and ventured out. What we saw was a bloodbath. There was a store near us so we went there.
We killed about 4 foglurkers and found the store, which by now was abandoned. The food there was still in date so we took some. Enough to at least last us a few weeks. On the way back we found Henry Bartholomew Dinglenut turning into a foglurker. We ran because we were worried that killing him would kill his human self within. When we made it back home, we didn't leave again. On the 13th of January, Joel the Spinning Fish was pronounced dead. This caused the people to avenge him and fight back against the fog. Lots of them didn't make it. The fog was eventually defeated and left, and we are now rebuilding our society.
Hope the next town it attacks survives too
Ohio comment
Not scary
@@abobaamogus4107 nuh uh
@@justaninksearcher hello there, o just want to tell you that i read all of that :) nice story, i hope you can rebuild society
ah memories. as a child i would play in the fog
Hot-pocket man rates this video 5/5 hot-pockets
Postal 1 vs. it’s lore:
Edit: we all know it’s fake
For those wondering, the flashing text at 0:53 says:
“The fog is coming
June 25th 2026 8:52:24 PM (UTC-6)
If you hear knocking, screaming, cries for help
or childern crying DO NOT ANSWER.
Prepare. This is your only warning”
June 30 is my birthday, I don't want to lose my birthday to the fog
Just accept your fate
@@G_Matto_shorts
Thanks
Ill be good I got a redeploy pack
we got two years 💀
The text at 0:53 reads: The fog is coming. June 26th 2026 8:52:24 pm stay indoors as long as possible if you hear knocking screaming cries for help or children crying, DO NOT ANSWER. Prepare. This is your only warning.
Man I love living in New York on June 7th, 2023
Smoke: HI SQUIDWARD!
Nuclear Warhead: HI SQUIDWARD!
I can only hope the fog sheds me mercy when it comes
The fog shows no mercy for anyone
@@blockheadgamin if you make enough sacrifices, the fog may consider, even for only a second.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog knows no mercy.
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
The fog is coming
No one is safe from the fog
No one is safe from the fog
No one is safe from the fog
No one is safe from the fog
Join us in the fog
Join us in the fog
Join us in the fog
Join us in the fog
Join us in the fog
the fog pretty good
i loved the part where the fog said "its fogging time" and fogged all over the place. truly a fog moment
im fogging rn
Definitely the most fog ever
fog those comments
Another day, another sleepless night...
Looks like I'm laying awake with the light on for the rest of the night
Looks like im cutting a circle shaped hole through my wall so I can have a second door
Looks like I'm reinforcing all of the walls whit steel.
this is like the more grown up version of kids finding out the sun is going to explode in 8 billion years
Looks like, im not sleeping alone today
I could just imagine Mr Crab's Nuked a whole entire town For money
and Squidward and spongebob are realizing what he did for the money
It Wasn’t Mr Krabs, It Was The North Koreans…
I genuinely can’t tell if this is meant to be a Creepypasta or a shitpost
You'll never know for sure and neither will I
SpongeBob episodes be all goofy then have one scene like this
Plot twist: the fog was just a dream, wake up
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
No, dreaming is nice.
Good ending: It was all a dream. You feel safe and calm as nothing happend you looked outside you saw beautiful clouds, children playing and laughing and the air smells nice.
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Its all fake. The fog has already arrived.
@@foolishness9020 and that was all a dream
wait what are those clo
wake up
wake up
wake up
wake up
wake up
wake up
This feels like one of those creepy pastas from like 2016 when it’s like SpongeBob.exe lost tape or whatever it’s called
Not gonna lie, i expected the giygas music to play when they started getting distorted.
If this was posted during 2007 TH-cam, the site would’ve exploded.
I laughed way harder at this than I should’ve
The only normal comment you will see
@@spiderbatkids5317 see mine
Allah IS THE HOLY GOD😸☠️🤡🤒🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤟🤟🤟🤟🤟🤘🤟🤘🤟🤘🤟🤘🤟🤟🤟🤘🤟🤘NO NEED DEVIL EHEN ALLAH IS PRESENT 😍😍😍😍😍🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
@@HarambaeXelonmuskfansNo, I Do Not Believe In Allah But I Do Believe In God
@@Chompy_Pod allah means god in arabic
It is in events like these that I appreciate having a pyro to help.
The Medics are always useful too.
Engineers will always be useful by buildblocking areas from foglurkers.
what about the roblox players? they have the spawn point so they can respawn
@@JohnDoesStuffOnYt the problem is you don’t die, you get converted, meaning now you just have a foglurker that never dies.
@@Sasha_number_1 right.
The fog has already arrived here in NJ. Change the world, my final message. Goodbye.
*Nostalgic windows music* 🐸
I ain't gonna lie. Loudward warned us of the fog and now we lost New York
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Im more terrified of what happens after death than this weirdly. Still eeriely good.
in case there are kids that dont understand this meme:
its just a meme based off the plot of a movie where theres a fog that kills you if you touch it where inside it there is some big monster thing
You must be talking about the mist right?…that’s the only movie that came to mind correct me if I’m wrong
@@JohnathanJones_Cap yes the mist
I just interpret this meme as fog of nuclear war
Cuz this video had a nuke going off so maybe like nuclear war
Fun fact: This video was a YTP created by Awful Fawful called “AND NOTHING HAPPENED”. It used to be on their channel, but they deleted it in 2016.
When you have a random spurt of depression and existential dread for no good reason
i loved that part of sponge bob when he said "The fog is coming." and then fogged all over the place.
It was a really fog moment
. _.
Should I laugh? Or do i just nod and keep reading comments?
@@Man_Aslume I think you should fog
Love how our humor went from "Spills ketchup on shirt, makes new shirt out of paper" to "Press any button to let me kill you"
0:29 - 0:35
the background footage is from the movie "Knowing" (2009).
Looks like fear, anger and sadness.. wow. Psychological horror like i experienced it with games like Postal or Manhunt made a loooong way to nowaday.
If this was uploaded on 2013, everyone would be scared shitless.
Imagine seeing this then looking outside to a mushroom cloud
It would be so awesome..
More scarier than internet fog memes
Because If I see it, then the blast is coming for me
WE MAKING IT OUT OF THE FOG WITH THIS ONE ‼️‼️🗣🗣🗣🔊🔊
the fog is cumming 🤤🤤🤤
Wow so funny-_-
25/07/26 the fog, this is a message for those watching this before the accident, the fog walkers are a creature that disguises it's self as a small child,it will knock on your door,if it's 3 times it's military coming to help evacuate,any more or less it's a fog walker,if you encounter one of these entities you must run, the fog was made by [redacted for readers safety] working on a whether control unit, it failed, mix that with nuclear warfare and then we got ThE rEd MiSt...
Edit: I will more than likely be ripped to pieces within the next couple days, the bunker has been surrounded by walkers. worst part is, They have a strange ability to keep victims alive and torture them as long as they like, I'm the last of mankind and have no supplies.I have 3 choices right now,
End it quick and easy,starve slowly...or let these things get me. I'm giving you the last of my nolage.The only weakness they have is lights over 100,000,000 lumens. They are impossible to reason with,love to torture pray and are incredibly fast.
The nearest base is around 100KM away,I heard they might've made it if they had a few hundred more members. And I can't stress this enough.
No matter what,if you ever find a computer, DO NOT TURN IT ON! If you ever meet ANYONE with physically impossible features, don't look them in the eyes. The "mother" has revealed her self.she if 150 Feet tall and is pale,skinny,extremely intelligent and aggressive.Im scared hungry and have 1 in the chamber.
Please try to save humanity and stop the scientists.
North Germany, the forest,find the bunker and stop 'em.
only in US gonna happens right?
не бойтесь это в америке, Россия сделает вам красный туман
@@Yish69 the whole world
@@Venixx07 holy shit!
@@Yish69 it's unfortunate, I hope the military reach you before the walkers do.
i like how even though they are going through immense torture they still dance
Their brains are experiencing a complete shock due to the drastic environmental change around them. As a result they aren't properly processing any new information.
So instead, they will continue acting as if everything is normal until their brains or limbs deteriorate and eventually falter from fatigue
Love how whenever it is 3am TH-cam gives me the most mind racking disturbing videos on the internet
Fog: I fear no man, but that thing.
A slight breeze:
Fog: it scares me.
I just like to imagine
Everybody being scared during the fog but soon a slight breeze sending the fog away
the slight breeze gets angrier and becomes a storm. a storm we all know. "BURY THE LIGHT DEEP WITHIN! CAST aside thers no coming homE!"
0:32 why mr crabs' eyes is swirly
funny enough, the fog did hit the northeastern United States on approx June 5th thanks to some crazy wildfires in Canada. pictures of NYC are hauntingly similar to the final frame of this video. you couldn’t see past a couple meters in front of you and everything was fiery orange…
the fog
Day 5 (7:39 P.M) Today was wonky and yet very frustrating, met some survivors that were hostile and tried to take away my weapon, the fog’s actions were extended to where people are turning into [REDACTED]. Lots of knocks were on the door after scavenging the town for the new currency [REDACTED], my family is still alive and tired after scavenging for supplies. Day 5 concluded.
Is this Scp 001 when day breaks?
The [REDACTED] Labs are still trying to contain it and are studying it to see possible ways to survive. Testing always goes wrong 50% of the time.
@@jackdoesplayyt1718 No the Fog blocks out the sun therefore we can conclude that this is indeed not when day breaks
@@jackdoesplayyt1718 With that being said the fog is much more ominous than fleshy creatures but this is more survivable we just have
Ohh it seems the fog is coming
I’ll report back in once’s this is over
Break, break; this is the United States National Guard. There are safe zones in your area, as per the National Pandemic act and U.N. Redeker Initiative, hold until the area is clear. You will earn an extraction to safety. Do your part, we are on our way; out
The fog is coming.
It has been thirteenth days since the outbreak. I have watched my family be slaughtered. The only person I have left is my wife, who has gone insane since the tenth day of quarantine. I try to stay sane for her, and I can’t even understand her. All she says to me is, the fog is coming, and rocks back and forth.
It started with a s.o.s message, telling us to lock all doors and to remain silent and calm. To cover our windows. My daughter was 10. My son 13. He was at a party. Me and my wife were worried sick about him. My daughter wanted to go outside. She was begging me, and telling me how bad of a person I was. I didn’t think a ten year old would say that. My wife gave up and let her out. She slammed the door before anything happened and collapsed. It was the second day of quarantine. I watched monsters roam the streets, and tried to comfort my wife.
Gotta love that distorted trumpets playing in the background
Message from the Future:
6/25/26
It was somewhere around 4:00am when I heard a strange gas noise coming from outside. And that’s when I realized, THE FOG REALLY WAS COMING. As I prepared, I heard screaming noises coming from the balcony. And when I saw where the noise came from, it wasn’t a regular human crying for help. It was a foglurker coming from the infection. But anyways, that was all the major events that happened today. I hope I’ll be able to stop the fog before 2028.
What I don't even know about this fog creepy pasta
Gosh, hopefully the fog doesn’t come inside you. That’d be pretty bad, right?
Amog us
@@HarambaeXelonmuskfans I would love to🤤
@@HarambaeXelonmuskfans Oh no, a co2! We'll straightly die from it!
Preparations for the fog.
In the unfortunate event that you or your family is located in the direct path of the anomaly known as "the fog" it is recommended to follow the steps bellow in order to increase your likelihood of surviving the fog.
1. A safe location: in the event that you are located in the direct path of the fog it is recommended to seek out any safe location where you can bunker down until the end of the event, these locations that will be optimal to hide in are any places where entrances and ventilation units can easily be blockaded, this can be areas such as the centre's of brick and concrete buildings or in underground bunkers.
2. Extra safety measures: it is recommended to turn of all lights which can be seen from the outside of a building, alternatively you can also cover up your windows, the easiest way to do this is to apply a thick coat of any paint available directly onto the glass panels of your windows, However it is recommended as well to reinforce the windows with materials such as sheets of metal or plywood. It is discouraged to use anything that can broadcast anything, this includes Radios, Cellphones, Computers and Televisions.
3. Dangers of the fog: the main dangers that are posed by the fog is caused due to exposure to the fog, this exposure is caused by breathing in foggy air or by observing the fog for too long. The list of symptoms caused by exposure to the fog are as follows: Nausea, Tiredness, the inability to remember names and facial features of close family and friends, distortion of newly formed memories, audiovisual hallucinations, erratic behaviour, Body pain, paranoia, paralysis and if the exposure is great enough even death. The severity and lasting impact of these symptoms depends on for how long one has been exposed to the fog.
4. How to mitigate the effects of the fog: one way to mitigate the effects of the fog is by having someone be seated in front of you while maintaining eye contact with you, it is recommended to regularly tell this person your name, age and general facial features, it is recommended that the person you are seated with does the same. If you at any point don't recognise their name or if their facial features doesn't add up you need to tell the accompanying person, this will work as a early warning system in case you are unknowingly being exposed to the fog. It is also recommended to ignore any sounds that doesn't originate from your accompanying person or from yourself. You will know that the fog has passed when you start to recognise the name of your accompanying person, at that time it is usually safe to come out again.
5. Audiovisual hallucinations: Due to the fact that the fog can cause audiovisual hallucinations it might be hard to determine what is and what isn't real. Commonly these hallucinations will sound like a person asking for help, footsteps or the sound of something breaking. One way to determine if a sound is real is by asking a accompanying person if the heard the same thing as a false sound will only be heard by one person, if you however are alone it is instead recommended that you state "my name is (insert false name)" it is then recommended that you ask if anyone can state your name, if you then hear your real name it is recommended to ignore the sound completely, if you however hear the false name it is safe to assume that the sound came from a real person, this is due to the fact that the fog will always respond with your correct name even if you haven't stated your real name.
It has been nearly 6 months since the fog arrived. When it first came, we thought it was simply a local meteorological event. People traveled to work, went to school, shopped, and the day went on as normal. Then reports came from all across the world that the fog was everywhere. A National Emergency was declared ordering anyone and everyone to remain indoors, however some didn’t listen. On that day, hundreds of thousands of people vanished without a trace.
The next day, it began raining. This wasn’t normal rain, though. Blood was pouring down on us like a monsoon was passing over, and it lasted for the whole day. On the third day, animals were seen in the streets acting strange, many of which became increasingly violent and aggressive as if something had taken possession over their minds and was making them ram full speed into various objects. Soon after, all the animals were laying dead in the streets, and had already begun to rot.
On the fourth day, plants and crops began withering away inexplicably. Mold and fungi rapidly began spreading across the land as nature died, and soon there would be nothing but decay. On the fifth day, it was discovered that the water supply had been contaminated by the blood rain from days prior, and those who drank it had become mad and aggressive similar to the animals outside. There was a lot of screaming on that day. I heard the screams of adults who had turned, of terrified kids, of monsters. It is a day I wish to forget.
On the sixth day, there was a different plague, one which spread through the air and made those infected with it itch and scratch themselves until there was no skin or flesh left. On the final day, the earth grew quiet. The outside world we had been isolated from had become utterly silent. There were no sounds to be heard, as there was no wind, no animals, no people to make any noise. There was nothing. Nothing but the people who remained in a broken and desolate world. The fog has not left, nor do i think it will any time soon. There is nothing left for us, not even hope. Our morale as a species has been utterly crushed. Some say things will soon return to normal, however I think there is no normal to go back to. We are doomed, and there is no point in delaying the inevitable. If you are reading this and have come this far, may God have mercy on our souls.
Respect.
meanwhile the guy playing plague inc on the nasa computer
"ah lets pick up insanity, itll stall the cure for now"
The fart is gonna get ya😨😨
bruh wrote a essay😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
Good read ✌️
Now just coming back to when this meme started realizing it was a joke,it still is funny to this day
Day 1 (7:39 A.M): the news had broken out to all over the town, the fog had just reached out town and other towns too. People and the police are [REDACTED] all over the neighborhood . All my family were handing out food, water, everything we needed. It was the downfall of the earth I had pondered to myself and how can this be the end of my life in my very eyes? It’s a living nightmare I can easily tell.
this video strangely describes my mental stability so well
Someone needs to make an analog horror out of this
Their brains are experiencing a complete shock due to the drastic environmental change around them. As a result they aren't properly processing any new information.
So instead of adjusting to their new conditions, they will continue acting as if everything is normal until their brains or limbs deteriorate and eventually falter from fatigue.
For anyone wondering what the audio was at the end of the video, is the HL2 Distorted Trumpets
My family is gone. My friends are gone. I don’t even know how many days it’s been. Every time I look out to the street, I see them. To whoever is reading this in the past, remember this one thing.
The fog is coming.
this man wouldn't stand one day living on Brazil 💀👉
do you know who else is coming??
another surviver!
@@mackhien0034Me!
@@MisterEMIv2He wouldn’t even survive a day in The suburban areas of Australia
me ripping off my skin as i embrace the fog
underrated
Embrace the fog!
Embrace the fog!
Embrace the fog!
Me when I am having fun during a gaming session with friends but suddenly I remember the inevitable heat death of the universe.
The woman let out horrific, violent screams as she slammed her face against the splinter filled wooden bench. I remember thinking she was literally trying to tear her face off. I’ve never seen anything like it. It was like she wasn't even feeling anything, but her agonizing high pitched screams of pain were saying otherwise. The bench tore into her flesh as she repeatedly lunged her skull into the brown, wooden abyss. Her pain filled cry’s flooded the windy night sky.
The bench, now soaked in a nauseating red puddle, began to crack slowly in half. I’ll never forget that sound. The horrible shrieks that women let out, screaming in agony as she launched the full force of her skull at that wood. The sound of wood cracking combined with the vigorous, inhuman howls of agony is something no one should ever hear. I still get sick thinking about it. I remember wanting so badly to run away and puke, but at the same time I wanted to help this poor woman. But I didn't. I just stood there, looking out the small window of my apartment, watching this creature beat herself to death.
I remember exactly what came first. It was one of her eyes. I remember the scene perfectly. It fell onto the pavement sidewalk below the bench soaked in a red slimy substance. I couldn't tell what it was at first. But as I looked closely, the blue glow around the pupil became prevalent. A chunk of the nose came next. It wasn't until weeks later, when I was replaying the event in my head yet again, that I realized it was her nose. Now, this next part is very hard to write down, as this is probably one of the most traumatic and disgusting things I have ever seen in my entire life. It was what came next that made me wish I was never born. I don't remember everything about this last part, due to the fact that I passed out before I could seriously process what I was looking at, but I do remember one specific picture. This one single image will never stop showing up in my nightmares. This one short snippet in time will haunt me for as long as I live. I just remember, through the loud ringing flooding my ears, through the tears blurring my vision, seeing the women look up. She stopped her tormented crying. She stopped hammering her face into the blood soaked wood. She just sat there on her knees, looking straight at me. I think. It was hard to tell. I don’t think she was really “looking” at all. I don't even know how she knew I was there, or if she even knew I was there. The face was inhuman. Completely red, with not one piece of her white skin showing. There was white, though. But I don't think it was skin. The hollow eye socket where her eye once lay gushed out a chunky, dark red wine kind of liquid as she stared at me. Her left eye, dangling by a thread from her skull. Her nonexistent nose, replaced for a white stub of gruesome cartilage. But what I found most bizarre at the time was the fact that every hair on her head was gone. I remembered she had beautiful blonde hair, but it was no longer there. Looking back, I realized it was due to what was on her forehead. The large crack above her eye sockets, constantly spewing out a river of blood, must've soaked her blonde hair and glued it tight to her skull, making it seem like she lost all her hair. I saw something that looked almost… squishy, in the crack of her forehead. I thought it must've been part of the bench. But I later realized, that it was her brain. Her brain. Her brain. The most horribly bloodcurdling and disgusting thing I have ever seen. The last thing I remember was that squishy, chunky red blob, falling out of her skull. Then, everything went black.
It’s been 11 years since that horrifying day, and as you can see, I am still able to describe it perfectly. It happened on June 25th of 2012. It's now March 20th of 2023. Three thousand nine hundred twenty days ago. 3,920 days ago. And I can still describe it perfectly. But what I can't describe, and what me and dozens of psychologists are still confused by to this day, is the fact that no one else saw it happen. No one even heard it happen. I was the only witness. We know it wasn't a dream, because police literally found the body the next morning right by the split, blood soaked bench. But how did no one else seriously not see or hear that. It’s extremely hard to believe. My apartment is right next to Central Park, New York City. There are thousands of people living next to that bench. And I was the only one. But what's an even better question, is what happened to that woman? What drove her to beat herself to death in such a vigorously inhuman way? Why didn't she stop? Doctors say it was just a mental disability. I don't believe that one bit. Seriously? A mental disability? What kind of mental disability drives a human being to slam their face into a bench for fifteen minutes straight? It’s just so hard to believe. Personally, I think they're hiding something from us. I think they know something we don't.
The story made state wide news due to the severity of the suicide, and I was interviewed by dozens of news and media companies. I told them this exact same story many times. I've been interviewed by scientists, phycologists, doctors, and everything in between. But, the odd thing is, every single interview I did, every single question they asked… Didn't feel right. It was like they were trying to hide something. I heard it in their voices and saw it in their body language. They know something. I know they do. It’s just, I don't know what it is. And that makes me sick. They still won't share it with the world. So I will. I haven't told anyone on this planet what I'm about to tell you. I don't know if it really matters, but during that woman's suicide, through her harrowing screams and ear piecing cries, I heard a voice. It was like the woman was talking to me while screaming at the same time. I don't know how to explain it. The voice was female, a very distant sounding voice. I had to focus just to make out what it was saying. But when I realized what it was saying, it sent chills down my spine. I still can't figure out what it means, but I think it has something to do with the scientists and whatever they’re trying to hide from us. The woman was repeating the same four words over and over, in a very ominous tone, one that made my blood curdle and the hairs on my neck stand up. I remember the exact words. “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” “The fog is coming.” …..
i ain't readin all that
@@justaninksearcher i'll read it, and i'll tell you if it's worth it lol
@@justaninksearcher definitely worth a read, nothing to do with "the fog" but i liked reading it.
real and true
@@squareclaw8527 it was updated im guessing bc look at the end
waiter! waiter! the fog is coming!😂😂😂😂
Bro the fog is coming isn't that exciting 😂😂😂😂😂😂
The fog is coming 😂😂😂
@@HondurasballYT indeed man Say You want to go to the fog🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Day 589
I've been isolated in my home for so long now. I can't even remember when the fog came. Hopefully I have enough supplies to survive through this. I did notice some of the creatures attempting to get inside an abandoned home... Weird. Aren't they supposed to be immune to the fog? Whatever. I just get some sleep. I've been tired for 2 weeks now...
Day 590
I look outside to see those same creatures, deceased. And the fog seems to be thicker. Maybe they aren't as powerful as I thought they were...
Day 593
I hear screaming and crying from people, but when I look outside, there's nobody there. It must be a Stalker. They're easily able to mimic people's voices, but it's always people I've never heard of. Odd...
Day 601
I found a sewer entrance, which allows me to travel from place to place without risking going through the fog. This is brilliant! Now I can try to find survivors and take them back home.
Day 605
I found 2 survivors. I took them home and had them lay down, because they looked panicked. I'm sceptical though, because one of them keeps mumbling to themself each time I walk away. Hope they aren't a creature...
Day 606
It was a creature. I saw them kill the other survivor. I pulled out my shovel and sliced it's head in half. They were still alive though, so I had to finish them off with my pistol. Poor guy... he didn't deserve anything from this. I can't sleep though... maybe I should just watch TV. And by TV, I mean static. Lots of static.
Day 607
My head hurts... I hear lots of Stalkers outside. I want to evacuate but I feel that it might be infested with creatures. I'm just gonna lock myself in my bedroom until they leave me alone.
Day 608
The fog isn't here anymore. And I don't hear anything. I think it's safe to go outside.
Day 609
I found creatures on the ground. I have confirmed that they were deceased. I believe that someone or something erased the fog. I don't know if there are any other survivors.
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OP really thinking he’s special enough to survive the apocalypse yeah you’re the only one totally
you have actually scared me holy crap
Are they a creature now? Did they go outside and turn into a creature?
Underrated my man😐
@@HarambaeXelonmuskfans it's a joke dumbass
The Persona 4 fog is coming
when the function has psychological horror
So glad this is a creepypasta. This actually is creepy lols
It’s not fake…
@@camdynbrozowski5994 because of ohi
@@camdynbrozowski5994 how would you know
@@camdynbrozowski5994 it's a creppypasta💀
More like a crappypasta. Forever laugh at those who take this seriously lmao
Day 10
It’s been a few days since the fog mysteriously rolled in. It was unexpected. No one was prepared. Many made the mistake of stepping outside, those poor bastards didn’t know what was coming. I was one of those guys who prepared for the worst. You see, I live in the upper class of society, so I had the resources to install a fallout shelter for nuclear war, and I supplied it with enough food to last me a couple years if rationed right. There’s something sinister in the fog. I’ve seen many entities that break the laws of physics just by their appearance alone. It’s something I can’t describe. They move in a clunky “animated” way. They’re limbs would move but abruptly stop. It’s super unsettling. The first few days were unnerving. These things would kill their victims with absolute silence. You’d know by the screams of those who were found, and what they left behind would scar anyone. After a couple of days past, these thing’s have gotten more aggressive. I’ve seen them bust down doors with complete ease. Seeing that event unfold, made me freeze. Knowing very well that they’ll find a way in my house soon or later made me group up everything I need and head to the basement where the bunker/shelter was installed. I counted everything I needed. Water. Non-perishable food, and a radio, like that’ll be any help. I put everything I had into the bunker and closed the door. I’d be safe down here since the door is made out of 3 meters of thick metal. I locked and bolted it shut. That door was probably never opening again.
Day 24
Life is comfy down here. There’s light, a comfy bed to sleep in, some books to keep me entertained, and a toilet, the bunker is spacious as well. I’m surprised the electricity hasn’t gone out yet. But I fully expect it to soon. But I wanna talk about my experience so far. Those entities from the fog have gotten into my house. I heard the front door splinter even from the bunker. Those things ran around my house destroying everything while simultaneously being silent. It sent shivers down my spine. It happened so quickly as well. I thanked my lucky stars that i didn’t stay up there for any longer. But what really shook me was when they busted down the door that led to the basement. I held my breath when this happened. I could barely hear their footsteps. There were around 4-6 of them from what I can tell. They were quiet as hell. But I would occasionally hear them accidentally move something. That sent me into a quiet panic. What if they busted down the metal door? Those few minutes felt like an eternity while I held my breath. I prayed to god that they’d just leave and move on to another victim. But it fell silent. It was too silent. I was to scared to move from my spot. that’s when I heard the horrible sound of something serrated grinding on metal. They found the door. I hid under the bed out of fear. But they never attempted to bust the thick metal door down. Thank god. I heard them walk out of the basement and back outside. I threw up in the toilet afterwards. That felt like hell.
Day 56
There’s another entity outside the house. It sounds different from the rest. It’s loud. So loud that I can hear it from the bunker. it’s foot steps are loud and heavy. Shaking the bunker when ever it lays its many feet. I can only imagine what it looks like. The power still hasn’t gone out. Strange.
Day 87
This past month was quite uneventful. I’ve gotten used to the sounds.
Day 105
Something horrifying happened a few days ago. While I was resting, I heard a very high pitched screech from the outside world. So loud that it hurt my ears. My ears were then met with the sounds of heavy feet galloping through out my house and into the basement. Something very heavy slammed into the door. So heavy that I thought the bolts and hinges would pop off. But they stayed strong. This thing outside the door started screeching and slamming the door. It’s slams we’re so fast and heavy that they left small bumps on my side. This thing had the strength to bend 3 meters of thick metal. It was over I thought. I stood there shaking and waiting for the thing outside to rip a hole into the door and finish me off. But the slamming was interrupted when a heavier entity found its way into the basement. There was clearly a scuffle between the two, and it ended with the heavier entity winning. I was glad, but that happiness soon faded when I realized that this thing that triumphed could’ve attempted to bust down the already dented metal door. But I guess it had better things to do and left. I feel like I’m going insane.
Day 137
Something gigantic passed nearby in the outside world, and it wasn’t alone. Soon after, I heard a rumbling. From what I guess, thousands of entities started following this gigantic being. It’s foot steps being muffled by the thousands of entities passing by. The rumbling Went on for a few minutes. Then everything went silent again. I passed it off as a one time thing. I went back to reading my books to pass the time. I must’ve fallen asleep because I was jolted awake by the entire bunker shaking. It felt like an earthquake. But it wasn’t. It was another rumbling. A bigger one. This rumbling horde lasted for at least 30 minutes. I thought the bunkers 3 meter thick concrete walls and ceiling would cave in on me, but they never did. Lucky me I guess.
Day 142
The rumblings keep on happening. The Bunker is still holding strong, but I don’t think it’ll last for long if the rumblings keep occurring. Some cracks appeared near the back wall and floor. Not much of a concern honestly. it’s the ceiling that I should look out for. Last thing I want is to be crushed by a falling piece of ceiling.
Day 167
The rumblings stopped around day 144. I’m glad. I can finally get some rest in. It’s fairly quiet aside from a few sounds from outside entities. I checked my radio for the first time. Mostly static. I was losing hope of finding a transmission, until I grabbed a hold of one. “The Fog has gotten worser. Stay indoors and be as quiet as possible.” I was devastated. Not only did the fog worsen, but there was no sign of hope in that transmission. All I felt was a distant rumbling. Great.
Day 180
I just experienced the worse rumbling ever. This one was unlike any before it. It was way bigger then any previous one. It first started with another gigantic being. Then another gigantic being. There were multiple of them. They were followed by what I assume were millions of entities. The bunker shook and shook. Not only that, an entity tried busting through the door while this rumbling was ongoing. This entity was heavy. And I say real heavy. They slammed into the metal door with so much force, cracks started forming around the door frame. It kept slamming and slamming. All while the horde above kept advancing. The metal door had a large visible bump. I started panicking. Thinking of what I should do. But then the rumbling lightened, and eventually, the entity outside left to follow the horde. The bunker was a mess. There were cracks everywhere. Ceiling included. The metal doors integrity was severely damaged. I knew if another rumbling happened or if another entity came by, it’d be over for me.
Day 200
It’s been half a year since the fog rolled in. The bunker is in disrepair. An entity came by and tried at the metal door. I turned off the lights and hid under the bed. I knew the door’s integrity wouldn’t hold for much longer, but I guess this entity was weaker then the ones before it. The metal door had no holes in it. But it sure as hell had a hill growing from it. I’m not sure if I’ll last any longer. So I’ll end these journals here. From me. To you.
yeah guys i think he dead
"Good for you billy, now can you pass me that small wrench? We still gotta fix this car." - 👨🏻🔧 🚗
Holy crap, great job that you made a hole character book on a 57 long video.
I am not being sarcastic.
Wow that’s a lot of words, to bad I ain’t reading them
I WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT I READ IT ALL
Remember when videos like these are called "lost episodes"
Great video to watch at night
Frfr
10/10 i could not even sleep last night, because of thinking about this video
@@--mayaaa don't worry, it's just a scar meme like Mr incredible meme
@@rogelioponce34 yeah lol
@@rogelioponce34 yt litteary reccomended this at 3 am
Don't check the window and let it shut it down, you will see 1-10 creatures that is crawling, tall, and has bone limbs without meat on its limb but has flesh in torso and head roaming in street hunting for people and they can see through window, whenever you open the window then it looks at you, you better stay in secret room but if you don't have secret room, they will break through your door and starts to rip you, bite you, and turns you into their flesh. Stay safe guys
Edit : I'll make the "fog paragraph" because yeah it's my time to make it
[The fog]
The fog is a cloudy gas that is completely grey and white'ish, the fog are started from *[REDACTED]* lab in Russia, *[address unknown]*.
The fog may make the victim who inhale it will feel :
-hard to breathe
-feeling exhausted
-sluggish
-starved and dehydrated
The Government recommend the citizen to wear gas mask when going to fog and close every entrance like doors, windows, ventilation, and every hole that linked to outside and stay in home with survival equipment.
The fog gas is entirely made out of *[REDACTED] and *[REDACTED]* particles.
the trillions of the fog's particle can be united and created a monster that will eat humans and animal they see and they are always hungry.
[Sounds recording from the defence soldiers, 21/9/2068]
* buzzering *
"Hello? I need some help at fort in B side, we have ran out of ammunition and oxygen for our gas mask, please send some airdrop to help us to fight the monsters"
"Roger, the airdrop soon will be expected in 9o'clock"
At 8:56 pm.
"Sir, you better have send the airdrop right now. Our oxygen is really low and our soldiers are dying"
"Sorry can't be much more faster but send the dying soldier to medic camp since we so busy right now."
At 9:01 pm
"Alright Air dropping is here, use it wisely since we spend almost all of our ammunition and oxygen in it"
"Ok thanks"
At 10:43o'clock
"Sergeant did you hear something growling and footstep over there?"
"Yeah I heard that too, we need to contact fort A for reinforcement because I can feel the monster are coming."
Communication fort B with fort A
"Fort A, we need some help at fort B because we heard thousand of monster coming to fort B, send some soldier and tanks and also some air support to fight these monster."
"Roger that, everyone we need to help fort B get your tanks and guns up to fight those beast"
11:23 o'clock
(In the transport trucks and tanks)
"Driver did u see that giant tentacle over there, I don't think it's safe around here."
"Yeah... Seem suspicious, but we need to do the mission as our leader said"
"Wait why did I hear some growling, did you hear that too"
"Yeah I hear it too, let's check the radar to see it's dangerous around here."
"Uhh there is big red dot at our radar in South?"
"I never seen a big red dot in radar before, it must be a big danger! But we need to help fort B because it's our last fort other than fort A"
200 like for part 2 :]
Do you really mean that?
@@asta4458 yeah but I'm too lazy to add the "fog" paragraph
@@garikm24 EVEN WHEN YOUR ONE LIKE THE 3 FLOOR?
Open the windows open the doors let fog in become part of it =)
Is this real (the monster) bc am 9 and is EVERYTHING real and is this gonna happen? Am scared
SCP-5227 HAS BEEN RELEASED. THE FOG IS COMING. PREPARE FOR UNFORESEEN CONSEQUENCES.
why not grandpa?
at least i am not gonna break my femur today
@@uncannycato grandfather could not survive the fog.
@@fellowyoutubeuser5127 i meen 106
haha tiem 2 press 001 j
dude the fallout 3 footage made me burst out laughing
We have been notified of warnings shown in videos of SpongeBob, Squidward and Mr Krabs dancing relating to a "fog" that will be coming on June 25, 2026. Do not be alarmed. When this day arrives, go outside and enjoy the nice weather.
oh ok AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
oh no
Thanks brotha
I dont know, something is a bit off about this comment....
No. it is real. THE FOG IS COMING THE FOG IS COMING THE FOG IS COMING THE FOG@@jackelinedawson545
How iconic! I loved this episode!😊
Samesies!😊
which episode is it?
@@NibirBaishnabClams
@@micah3331clams (humanity’s fall edition)
0:01 The Roaring Twenties
0:25 The Stock Market Crash of 1929
0:35 The Great Depression
Fallout in the Sierra Madre be like…
This was legit happening yesterday
This invokes a new emotion
Nothing has changed just watch and chilling
"The Fog is Coming" mfers when I plant a blover
The fog is coming, MrBeast
A creeping mist, a haunting feast
A spectral realm, that soon appears
A misty veil, that brings some fears
The fog is coming, silent and slow
A cloak of mystery, that steals the show
A hazy world, that blurs the sight
A mystic realm, that's out of light
MrBeast, the fog is here
A ghostly realm, that's far from clear
A surreal land, that's all around
A vision lost, that can't be found
But fear not, MrBeast, for you are strong
Your courage and power will carry you along
Through the misty air, you'll find your way
And conquer the fog, come what may
The fog is coming, MrBeast
But with your strength, it will soon cease
A sight to see, a dreamy view
A foggy world, that's all anew.
damn nice job
Okay expect me to have a video freestyle rapping this because I read it like that and not like a poem and now I have to do it
@@lotion5238 lit 🔥
🔥✍️
we making it out of the fog with this one
The fact that this could be real makes it even more scarier 😰
But its true
Don't worry,it's a myth :D
@fartimusprime8946 (shhh..)
@@OB3Y_WEEGEE nuclear war I mean, its almost the same things.
@@SVOGG oh.
Not the half life 2 radio 😢
This is the type of reuploaded SpongeBob ytp from 2018 that you would randomly stumble upon.
Bozos be laughing until March 21st, 2036, 11:39 AM at exactly 85 milliseconds🤣🤣
Interesting....
1.Fog is coming-2026
2.Polar bear from 2026
3.And bird? From 2027
Day 1: The beginning
Hi if you have found this either im dead (Hopefully not) or i abandoned this journal now you might be wondering how this all started and ill tell you in a good detailed explanation so basically i was lounging around on the couch trying to find what shows to watch and then something peculiar started to happen
It was a announcement from the government and then i realized what day it was
It was the day that the supposed time traveler said the fog would come and so i listened in on the broadcast and appearantly some fog has been spreading and supposedly killing and mutating humans and other living organisms. I was shocked and decided something had to be done so i barricaded my house best i could and grabbed my pistol i kept in my gunsafe and prepared.
Nothing was going to get to me that easily.
So yeah im just writing in my room and hopefully i survive this
Ill keep you updated on my situation but until then good luck.
(50 likes for day 2?)
Yo
There are moments like this in my dreams where my dream cuts out to either a dream that predicts the future or rarely a nightmare. But after this it cuts out to the dream.
Now they will witness true horror.