Hi guys, what I’m about to say has been haunting me since it happened, and I’ve been wanting to get it off my chest, so here goes, so 2 or so years ago, I happened upon a video clip of an obscure tv show(I don’t remember the name of the show, or what was it about so you’ll have to bare with me) and what was weird about the clip was that after I watched it I received a text asking me if I watched the clip, and I replied saying, what happens if I say yes?, which I received a text saying that I should be careful, because even though that video seemed harmless, it was actually used by a cult to gain members, after receiving that text, I did something that I regret, and will always regret doing, I texted back saying that I didn’t care if it was used by a cult to gain members, how I wished I never happened upon that clip, because a few days after that happened, I was just casually walking down the street with my headphones in, when I felt sharp pain in my neck and back, and next thing I know, I’m blindfolded, and can feel chains around my arms and legs, and after what felt like days, I felt whatever vehicle I was in coming to a stop, then afterwards I was forced out, and that’s when I blacked out again, and the next thing I knew, I felt someone touching me all over, god I felt so humiliated, I wanted to scream, but I was too tired at the time so I let it happen, then I fell asleep . When I woke up however everything was quiet, and after getting my blindfold off (I still don’t know how I was able to do that since I was tied up at the time) and having a quick look around, I decided that if I wanted to escape, this would be my only chance, so after deciding that, I looked down, and saw that whoever tied me up did a piss poor job of doing so, because after not a whole lot of twisting my body, I was able to loosen the rope enough so that I could get free, and after a lot of running, I happened upon a gas station, and realized that I was close to public transportation, so I walked a bit, and found a bus stop, and got back home, but my story doesn’t end there, because even though I had escaped a cult, and survived being raped, I still saw, and continue to see unmarked white vans every couple of days, and I still worry to this very day, if that cult is still out to get me and recruit me