"God Isn't Dead, He's Hiding" Creepypasta

[Music] they called it the Anubis experimenta a perfectly ominous name for its purpose temporarily killing people anis an attempt at contacting God as it turns out succeeding was the worst possible outcome for the project and as their first and only subject I was able to find the answers we so desperately sought after and twenty minutes would be all by God and one of the more eccentric doctors at the facility had invented a new Dragon he explained it as an anti metonic intervene esculenta something to stop my cells from diana and not that these words meant anything to me and i was clueless but ever so willing huh it sounds crazy willingly putting yourself so close to the edge of life with no safety guarantee but after being diagnosed with ALS i was desperate for answers my body was rapidly deteriorating now and taking away parts of myself day by day I'd already lost the use of my legs and eventually I would be unable to feed myself or even breathe and the questions I had about the afterlife would be answered with the help of dr. Mueller a man resembling more of a Frankenstein character rather than a legitimate medical doctor you as eccentric as he was genius with the promise of answers to the ultimate question alongside a handsome pay jacket I was quick to sign up and I received a phone call from dr. Mueller himself only hours after signing up for the experimenta speed never before seen at any regular clinic he requested that I meet with a psychiatrist who would check out my mental state weeding out any suicidal candidates and religious thoughts on the day of the experiment I was hooked up to more cables and a higher available skin surface in various machines I couldn't even begin to understand were set up around me providing alerting beeps to notify everybody that I was still alive and they would need to perform a craniotomy during the experimenta opening up my skull and pried it around with electrodes to see if there is any activity going on while I was put under and neither had a small needle with a clear liquid oh I thought it was funny how he had expected something more obvious to kill me and perhaps a giant device containing green bubbly Florida and that glowed in the darker and has something to that effect as it was and it just seemed a bit anticlimactic this is going to hurt a lot this is your last chance to turn back Muller sada calmly and knowing fully while I wouldn't give up I had signs of the papers and was fully briefed on the procedure of the discomfort and the rehab and the time I would spend being put under a microscope having every aspect of my being investigated pain was not something that I feared uh and but died without answers would be pure torture but you've heard he shaved my head huh hi Jota if I was going to die now one of my last words to at least be amusing whines the nobody seemed to share that sentiment and without further ado huh they injected the substance into my arm huh and the second the liquid entered my veins it burned like a colony of fire ants had crawled their way beneath my scan huh only a few seconds passed before my heart stopped a moment of pain ensued and then the dark Yassa people always talk about the Wyatt town blinding light they see during a near-death experience the ecstatic feeling of peace and being back with loved ones that's not what I experienced I simply floated around in and 'unless void unhinged from the concept of time and space not existing and nor worrying about getting back to life the minutes days and years could have passed and after an eternity in the void I was jolted further into the beyond having her howl I had moved on to the wrong side of life the after late took the shape of a dimly lit room I was standing up wearing the hospital god I died in it but my legs function to ghana i can move around on my own tests if my disease never existed i hadn't walked in over a year but i was enjoyable about enter and that i couldn't experience any emotion i simply existed with the amnesty lodge roma and not scared at curious or angry and athena and my naked feet felt white as i moved across the floor I couldn't recognize what it was made of but it was soft and did pulsated beneath me with every step and the way the room let up was peculiar and there was no identifiable source of light but everything appeared equally bright as if each surface was lit up on its own huh one spot shine brighter than the Rasta a number written on the ceiling huh four billion eight hundred and fifteen million one hundred and sixty two thousand three hundred forty wanna as I moved around it became clear that the walls and ceilings narrowed Anna to the point where it was no larger than a shipping container in the confusion I had to notice the singular piece of furniture decorate in two plays a bizarre chair made of flesh and bones ax and the chair said a young boy emaciated and barely clinging unto life and black tendrils connected him to the surrounding environment with parrot static movement surging away from Emma the whole place was feeding off the child up being there and seeing such a weak representation of life almost made me forget that I had just been Keota yet I was unable to feel anything for the sickly looking boy hello huh I asked quietly and the child slowly lifted his eyes towards me as has were wide and a mixture of fear surprise how did you get here he asked in a shaking voice I mean I'm not entirely sure I think I'm dad huh I started back the words felt unreal as I spoke Darla my memory was hazy I could vaguely recall the experiment that I participated on huh and the lethal injection that Muller he gave me but it seemed more like a feigned dream than a crucial part of my life you're one of them he asked nervously and one of I couldn't finish it somehow he knew what I was about to say and you're not supposed to be here they'll find us he got up from the chair and tearing the tendrils as he broke free a thick black liquid flowing up for me janda he seems surprisingly agile considering it consisted mostly of skin and bone huh we could have to get out of here if you found your way here and then they could have followed you Oh what wait who are they the creators the boy pulled on my arm his touch burned through my skin huh I could feel the sensation of burning flash yet I couldn't feel the pain somehow the imprint looked nothing like the hand that had touched me it was a strange symbol that I couldn't decipher hariya we ran straight towards the wall and as we approached it simply retracted into its alpha and breaking apart to form a doorway like with the tendrils own black ooze from the tear hersa the hallways inside were dark and moist and with barely enough space for an adult to bend over to get through it for each step in every time I leaned against the walls to support myself it pulsated and twitching reflexively with my movement and after a short Rondo he eventually entered a room exactly like the first one except the number now Radda four billion eight hundred and fifteen million huh and one hundred and sixty two thousand three hundred and forty two are we safe here no but it'll buy us some time so who exactly are we hiding from the who are you and the child looked as saddened by my question huh I'm sorry I did my best to hide you one hide me no all of you a humanity what are you talking about Shh the child listened intently into the hallway who he had just emerged from the living wall was growing back over Etta and leaving no trace at a passageway had ever existed who are you what without answering the child grab my arm Agana and exactly the same spot as before only this time I could feel the burning sensation flowing through my veins radiating up towards my neck and I felt joy unlike anything in my actual life and suddenly I knew what he wanted to tell me for one moment I both felt and I knew everything you are God I have asked and have stayed at her that's just one of the many names bestowed upon me and by my own creation and but I'm not an infinite being like you believe why do you look like a child huh perception and your mind created this forma my mind was racing uh I couldn't even begin to process the answered each question sense they poured out of my mouth huh what about heaven hell is this the afterlife the boy just laughed there is no heaven nor hell that's a fantasy created by humanity I made you because I believed you could be like Mia but the creators had other plans this is why I've been hiding you for so long [Music] what plans because you are nothing more than slaves and as soon as you have finished your time on earth and you are used as spare parts so that the creators can exist in a physical form and they are so powerful but wish for nothing more than to just live and feel everything that comes with being human and they need both your energy and which you creatively called a soul and the remains but I've been able to keep at least your energy head enna how by destroying it before it could reach me I'm not sure how you got here and maybe it's simply not your time or maybe somebody sent you here on purpose but before I could keep my questionnaire going I was interrupted huh no more questions until you answer one of mine that statement stopped me in my tracks what could God possibly need to know from a nobody such as myself how did you get here huh and there is an experiment tonight some doctor he injected me with a drug that temporarily killed me him why would you agree to the hata and they wanted me to find God and they wanted to find you you fool that's a horrible mistake how could you not see anger and disappointment lit up in his eyes and burning through my soul like a raging fire the shame and self-loathing it awoke in me was unprecedented I didn't have to ask any more questions the information was being forced into my mind unrelenting amounts of knowledge occupying my every thought despite being dead the pain was still ever so real God showed me the face of the Creator he showed me what they do with us after we die and they take what remains our souls are flesh and it allows them to temporarily walk among us on earth disguised his friends co-workers and politicians and doctors with a penchant for obsessive experiments do not tell them anything it would be the last words he ever spoke to me no sooner had he spoken these words before something jolted me away and pulling me back through the void with incredible force and before I could process what was happening and I woke with a gasp in my own body lying in a hospital bed back in the real world huh you're awake and dr. Mueller exclaimed in joy as he saw me open my eyes though I hadn't been dead long in 19 minutes to be exact and the experiments had put me into a coma for three weeks following the injection I didn't speak I just kept my mouth shut while I tried to figure out if it had all just been a vivid nightmare they did all sorts of cognitive tests or in the next couple of days and making sure my brain hadn't melt to do to the 19 minutes of death that I experienced whatever their machines did and they detected a lot of activity while I was under the things they wouldn't see in an average dead individual the fur weeks after my physical health was established they prodded and they asked me for anything but I did as a child had told me I kept silent only providing unimportant details about what I saw I told them that there was a light and then I felt at peace and all the other mumbo-jumbo people say it in near-death experience eventually they gave up and they sent me home they're telling me that they would stay in touch and a call if I could remember anything useful until I got home I couldn't be sure whether the whole ordeal had been a creation of my own dying mind or if it had truly happened but one thing I brought with me back from the afterlife was the ability to walk there is no cure for ALS but somehow my body at Hyo de a fact that didn't remain hidden for long the miracle of regaining my ability to walk and I'll quickly gain some media attention huh so I took what little money I had saved up and I started running now hoping that day the creator's wouldn't find me here the only way to get away from them mr. daya to let God destroy my soul a year ago I would have happily killed myself to escape whatever torture they have ready for me but death has become a terrifying concept because I know there is nothing left for us on the other side [Music] [Music]

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Id: 6S4xoA-qiv4

Length: 16min 34sec (994 seconds)

Published: Tue Feb 12 2019