"I clipped out of bounds in real life" Creepypasta

it wasn't my dream to go to college but it's where I ended up to be honest I'm two years in and I still don't know what I want to do I hoped College will clear that up but in some ways it just made me more confused because of this I've not been doing well I don't pay attention I forget to do the work and sometimes I simply just don't show up however this doesn't mean I've not been busy I play games a lot Gaming is more popular than it's ever been and it's pretty much the only thing I've stopped to throughout my life to most this is a burnout thing to do we all know the cliche of the loser who plays games or nights and sleeps all day but from what I've seen there are many avenues to get a job in this field a lot of it involves education or years of coding knowledge both of which I don't have but there are other ways to make a living and it was one of these paths which isn't that me to where I am today I decided to take up streaming it's simple you play games live people watch and if they like you they donate it's a simple process however as I found out quickly not an easy one there are hundreds if not thousands of streams I find it very hard to get a foothold as people were more interested in watching the more established streamers with their expensive face cam cameras and high-end setups no one wanted to watch a college student play retro games on an emulator cautious to not be too loud due to hard studying neighbors I needed a niche and I found one I was browsing the popular streams seeing what people were interested to watch and to see if I could hop on the bandwagon when I saw an immensely popular stream it was a 24 hour livestream where over the course of a week people would speed run games for charity I was fascinated and lost a lot of sleep in or of what they were doing you think running a game would just be playing it fast there's so much more to it often they would use glitches to do amazing things to skip major chunks of the game sometimes a game would be ran so efficiently that what would be a ten-hour game will be finished in a matter of minutes often the more popular titles were retro games - games I almost exclusively played I said to it and soon I was on the forums chatting with other runners binding posts written by runners on all the tricks of the games I loved and soon I was streaming myself slowly learning the process it was great though I wasn't the best not by a long shot people still tuned in to watch me learn it's such a cathartic thing to watch and this build the platform for me to grow I soon got so obsessed that it started to bleed over to my real life I was on the phone with my mom getting an earful about my awful performance at college but all I could imagine was wishing there was a skip dialogue option in real life I started fine-tuning my daily rituals to make better efficiency of my time I even started imagining gaming interfaces in real life eating an apple plus - to hunger eating time one minute coffee +5 energy drink time five minutes in hindsight it was getting unhealthy it was a culmination of sleepless nights on how the obsession was speedrunning and imagining things in the real world that made me do what I did as usual I was running late to college it was raining however I never had an umbrella so the rain kept getting him soon I was running to the front of the building occasionally glimpsing the open door of the steps through rain attacked eyes as I scrambled up the steps my foot slipped my foot didn't catch this step right and soon it was under me however when I opened my eyes I was fine my foot was on the step I looked at my shin which I felt should have been scraped up and there wasn't a mark I should have just counted my blessings and moved on however I distinctly felt my leg shoot down I lifted my foot and inspected the step it was hard to see with the rain cascading down but something was off so I spent the next few minutes looking it over from what I concluded the edge of the step wasn't fully connected the cornering had the smallest gap very hard to make out especially in the heavy weather conditions but between that microscopic gap something was off it moved differently than the rest of the floor when I moved my head I started stamping on it over and over seeing what would happen and again after some time I felt my foot fall through my body jolted like I just woken from a falling dream my heart skipped a bit however when I opened my eyes my foot was on the step and my leg was fine still in my speedrunning mindset I thought to myself am i clipping through this step and if so can I go all the way through if there's a common mindset in the speedrunning community is that you have to try everything everything my heart would back up the path and took a flying run up soon I was running full pelt and jumped feet first into the step what I felt was unnatural it was akin to jumping into a deep pool of water at an incredible speed I was under the ground everything around me a dark void I looked up and watched my body fumble violently into the building suddenly my breathing stopped my hair exited my body and my eyes closed when I opened them I was back in my body in the building very winded I slowly got back up and shook off the pain I was now inside but something felt off it was an air of stillness to the hallway where I was overwhelmed by the sound of rain was now an eerie silence behind me the door was closed something which I never did I pulled the door open only for my eyes and ears to be assaulted by a strange scene though I could not see rain I could hear a heavy constant sound much akin to white noise on full volume after I winced from that they then took in the site the geographical layout was the same so many things just seemed off colors spelt more dry and flat what was once a red brick wall on the campus opposite the building I was in was now a smooth blurry texture the grassy field was now a green and textured mess and there were no signs of people despite the campus being sparsely populated only moments ago despite the protests of my ears I wanted the see more I stepped forward to exit the building but my face hit hard against something my vision was blocked after rubbing my nose wincing in pain I looked up to see the door now closed confused I pulled it open again to be assaulted by the sound once more I stepped forward more cautiously this time however I met the same fate and bounced back looking at the now shut door panic started to set in my claustrophobic feeling was welling inside me from the idea of being trapped I took a few deep breaths and decided to explore the building instead the inside wasn't much better than the outside what was once intrinsically tarred floor was now one I can only describe as a mess of polygons posters advertising various college activities were now blank paper colored rectangles the doors looked painted onto the wall and when I pulled on the sticking out lump of what was supposed to be a doorknob they didn't budge the panic from before came back in full force and I curled up into a ball hyperventilating until I passed out when I came to there was a brief moment of reprise a glimmer of hope that it was all a dream and I simply fell asleep in class from sleep deprivation but when my eyes struggled to focus on the wall in front of me after waking and never truly focusing I realized I was staring at the untextured mess of the world I was now in after a few deep breaths I got to looking around again looking for something I may have missed I searched over and over for what felt like hours each time coming to the same conclusion I was stuck it got worse when I started thinking in game terms and speed running a game if you're game crashed you hard locked a game if you're game was in a state where you could still move but you were stuck in an area with no way out you softlocked a game once this happened you had to either reset your game or die and I fervently tried denying the fact that I may have softlocked my life but then an epiphany hit me I got into this mess by thinking like a gamer and I wasn't thinking like a gamer to get out often when you break a game to clip around the map you often leave the game in a state way you can do it again I just needed to find that way out I did what Quality Assurance testers do to find bugs and games I jumped into anything and everything it took hours and heard the whole time I jumped into wall after wall a shoulder bodged each door I could find I made my way around the ground floor when that didn't work I made my way up and up until I was on the second floor I was beginning to give up hope until I tackled into the pin board for Club posters my arm slipped points with a corner of the crooked poster met another this was my out I took a few steps back and ran into it as hard as I could when I opened my eyes I was falling from quite a height I met the floor with a hard thump which took the wind out of me when I doubled over I saw where I was I was back outside things were a bit clearer now no longer was the grass just a green mush and the rain could be seen again however it wasn't complete like I still wasn't loaded in properly upon closer inspection the grass was still the gar board mess but now with a few patches of grass rendered in I could see the windows and buildings however they weren't transparent and if I focused enough I could see the rain was almost like it was 2d sprites and passing through me there were people here now but not like I expected at all it was hard to distinguish who was who everyone was more like a blank rendered shape of a person the voice is hard to pick up and tried grabbing someone but passed right through them I couldn't communicate with them either I could touch anything that didn't move just not people everything was surreal those sights I'd seen which I couldn't even comprehend some textures move differently to how my head was moving causing me to close my eyes in pain and avoid locking in that direction I discovered something peculiar after a few hours of screaming at whoever I could find I was following people and making constant noise hoping something would go through I followed one particular person for ages until they pulled out their phone I faintly heard him talking to what I presume was his mother I was screaming up and down about nonsense until he stopped which made me stop and listened intently until I heard something along the lines of oh it stopped okay cool must've just been interference then watched them walk off from this I pieced together I can possibly communicate with technology in limited ways this has caused me to find random computers and try operate them as a try because I can't see what's on screen and I can't see the letters on the keyboard making me rely on touch typing I've been like this for the better part of a year now and I've been typing out variations of my circumstance anytime I can who knows how many times I've typed everything out on a login screen or onto a computer's desktop or something inane like that but one of these has to work one of these has to make it into the right place and find the right person someone anyone who can help me I can't starve I can't die I'm stuck like this and I need help [Music]

Channel: CreepsMcPasta

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Id: AAvpZShzVz4

Length: 16min 0sec (960 seconds)

Published: Wed Aug 15 2018

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[u/Goofy0706]

I remember listening to that one a while back lmao, what a quidinky dink