My name is é̶̢̠͚̺̟͈̝̈́̆̽̈̉̐́̂̽̽́͝͝͠ȑ̴̡̛͇̠̺̠̝͙͈̳̲̿̆̓̀͂̎͒̈̒̏͒̚̕r̸̲͕̬̤̹̳̖̻̙͋̋̓͒̀͛ö̸͓̰̽r̶͉̳̲̖͚̓̈́̊͘͠͝. Im vanishing. Help! Im vanishing, but not physically. My thoughts, my being, my existance. Its all ending, suddenly. Everything started this morning. I woke up at the usual time, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, except... My roomate, the first person I encountered. He was making breakfast, and with a simple "good morning" i headed to the bathroom. No reply. But i continued like nothing

He was ignoring me, or so I thought. it was like if i werent even there, as if I didnt excisted. I called out his name. Nothing. I yelled out his name. Nothing. I tried to draw his attention any way i clould, but nothing. Im panicking. Its 11 am now and im walking down the mall looking for someone... No. Thats not right, im not looking for someone. There  è̶͔͆̚̚ŕ̶͕̜̆͒̃r̵̘͔̯͎͂̐͐̽͠ǒ̴͉͌̉̀̈r̵͇̬͎͚͂̓̈́    plenty of people around. Im looking for anyone who  ě̷͚̐̅̅̓̉̏͠͝r̶̨̡̩̖̟̖̣͋͜r̷͑͛̒̕͘̕͝ͅo̴̧̙͚̎̆̐͝ř̶̻͓̼͂̓̄͝  able to see me, who notices my existance. Ive tried everything, yelling, throwing objects, and even hitting people. But it is all as if i werent there. 

Then i tried something, and è̶͔͆̚̚ŕ̶͕̜̆͒̃r̵̘͔̯͎͂̐͐̽͠ǒ̴͉͌̉̀̈r̵͇̬͎͚͂̓̈́ worked. It worked at the beggining. I wrote words down on paper and it worked. Dont ask me why, or how, or ě̷̥̠̩̟̎ṟ̷̢͕͛̕r̵͉͓̣͗͛̉ͅȯ̴̥͓͎̒r̵̺̂̌   , but it worked. At least, at the beggining. I worte on a newspaper "Can you see me" and went around showing it to people, but nobody seemed to notice me either, so I put it down on a e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ table where a guy on a suit was sitting. He reacted, he seemed to notice the paper. He wasnt surprised or spooked, but he reacted. I tried calling people I knew on the phone earlier, but when they picked up the call, I was met with a greeting, the type you make when you dont know the number that calls you, and then with silence, even though i spoke, there was no reply, and after a couple of seconds, they hung up. But i didt try texting, and maybe words worked, like with the newspaper.

                                                                                                       "Hey, it's ě̷̥̠̩̟̎ṟ̷̢͕͛̕r̵͉͓̣͗͛̉ͅȯ̴̥͓͎̒r̵̺̂̌. do you remember me"

"Lol, who's e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́"

                                                                                                        "Your friend, you know me"

"what's your name"

                                                                                                         "It's ȩ̵̢̜̻̫̠̥̪̺̤̬̰̘̮͉͔͎͎̰̤̞͓͂̀̐̈̈́̓̕͠ͅr̵̢̡̡̳͔̮͓̟͈̱̟̙̦͕͉͚͕̮̽̒͛̈̂͗̽͑̀̀̃̈́̈̀͗̎́͐̇̅͜͠͝͝͠r̵̺̅̎͑̍͝ó̸̧̡̙̩͉̙̝͛̇̓͋̀͛͆̾͂̃̀̓͘͘ͅr̶̢̡͓̭̳̝͖͙̬̺̠͚͇͚̩̮̭͈̪̙͚̟̔͆͗͑̆̈́͂̉̔͐̀͛͛͋͐͆̈́̋̌̕͘̕͝͝ͅ please listen to me. It'll be quick"

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"sure buddy, what do you want"

                                                                                                         "Somethhing's wrong I ȩ̵̭̬͇̦͈̠̪̫̮̤̱́͑̆̑͘ŗ̴̦̈́͒̏̊r̶̢̞̞̣̳̺̪̜͙̰̞̰̜̮̱̿̉̈̀̆̈́̔̍̈̓͒̋̕͝ͅơ̸̬̥̩̽̇́͌̈́̎͂̀͐͜͝͝͠ṟ̸̡̡̛͎̠͓͙̹̲͇͕̘̭͓̒̑̅͋͋͗̍̕͘̕͜͝͝͝  e̴̺̲͙̗̾͂͗͘r̸̡̳̭̳̫̫̯͐̀̏͋̈́r̸̰̈́͐̅͝ó̸̥̬̬͑e̴̺̲͙̗̾͂͗͘r̸̡̳̭̳̫̫̯͐̀̏͋̈́r̸̰̈́͐̅͝ó̸̥̬̬͑r̸̤͓̟̻͙̬̪̾͛̓̽͝r̸̤͓̟̻͙̬̪̾͛̓̽͝ ȩ̸̡̧̨̨̛̛̙̥̞̳̼̬̥̖͇͎̱̖̘͔̟̥̱̭̠͚̣̙̮̼̞͂̉̆͒͗͗͒̀̐̽̏̍͌̈̋̂̋̆̓͊̓̔͗̔̏̍̋̿̆͒͌̀͌̏̀̀̎͌͊́͌͘͘͘͘͘͝͝͝͠͝ṟ̸̡̧̡̡̨͚̮͍͕͔͉͖̦͎͇̹͖̦͕̟̦̤̥̙͐́̀́̽̈́͋͜r̵̛̦̖̹̪̩̒̿̈́͗͐̈́̄̀̐̔̇̄͒̏̃͛͐̈́͂̍̆͐̓̿͊̃̆̈́̉̒̊̎͛̏́̽͊̀͌̐̂̿͐̐̾̑͛̕͠͠͠͠͝ơ̵̯͚̖͈͎͗̂̉̀̓̀̋͐̃̐̄̈́̃̏͋̏̈̇̚ŗ̴̙̮͕̝͔̲̗̰̺̭̳̝̭̺͙̬̒̾̑̾̈́̌̈́͐͛̓̃̋͂͗̑̓͛̉́͆̃͛̊̈̈̓̏͆̃͗́̅́̒̏̇̈̅̽͘͘̕͜͝͠ȩ̵̭̬͇̦͈̠̪̫̮̤̱́͑̆̑͘ŗ̴̦̈́͒̏̊r̶̢̞̞̣̳̺̪̜͙̰̞̰̜̮̱̿̉̈̀̆̈́̔̍̈̓͒̋̕͝ͅơ̸̬̥̩̽̇́͌̈́̎͂̀͐͜͝͝͠ṟ̸̡̡̛͎̠͓͙̹̲͇͕̘̭͓̒̑̅͋͋͗̍̕͘̕͜͝͝͝ "

                                                                                                         "hey are you there"

                                                                                                         "say something"

"oh hey, who are you"

                                                                                                         Its e̴̺̲͙̗̾͂͗͘r̸̡̳̭̳̫̫̯͐̀̏͋̈́r̸̰̈́͐̅͝ó̸̥̬̬͑r̸̤͓̟̻͙̬̪̾͛̓̽͝, we went over this

"lol, whos e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́"

Its pointless, every conversation I had didnt go anywhere. More stragely, they forgot the beginning of the conversation, and e̴̺̲͙̗̾͂͗͘r̸̡̳̭̳̫̫̯͐̀̏͋̈́r̸̰̈́͐̅͝ó̸̥̬̬͑r̸̤͓̟̻͙̬̪̾͛̓̽͝ start from zero again. I went back towards the newspaper, maybe I'd have more luck writing things down physically rather than digitally. I e̴̺̲͙̗̾͂͗͘r̸̡̳̭̳̫̫̯͐̀̏͋̈́r̸̰̈́͐̅͝ó̸̥̬̬͑r̸̤͓̟̻͙̬̪̾͛̓̽͝ over to the table, the man was gone but the newspaper ramained there, but... the words were gone too, there were no words. The message vanished, just like I was vanishing. I checked my phone again, went over to messages and found a vacant feed. I dont exist anymore, help!

I dont want to be forgotten. My name is ę̶̧̛͕͙͔̺̯̺̭̙̠̮̋̌͂̉̔̔͐͗̃̑̔̊́̔́͗͗̌̇͂͊̊̍͑̊̈́̈̈́͋̅̊̋͒̈̈́̑͊̀̅̇̅́̌͋̀͊͂̍̑̿́̆̾̇̈́̒̔̂̈́̚͘͘͘͘͠͝͝͝͝ͅr̷̛̛̙̱̼̦͍̔͐͋͐͊̏̑̉̈́̿͊̊̍̈́̄̆͂͋̉͗͗̔̀̃̂͛͂̀͊̊̉͂̎͒́̈́̀̂̀͌̾̅̅̉́̎͂̈́̊̈́̉͆̈́̒̍̓̐͌͒̄̎̈́͗̐͆̽̆̾̈́͗̿̈́̈̐̽̄̕̚̚͝͠r̸̡̨͍̖̼͎͈̜̩̼̯̭͇̗̹̘̖̪̥̝̭̠̄͑̏̆̋͆͒̇̏͊̑̎͛͛̐̌̈̏̌͗͒͐̀̋͆̒̈́̀̈́͒̈̽̚͠͝͝͝͝ơ̷̩͎͇͎̬̮͚̳͍̙̙͛̔̔͒̊̀̃̋̈́̽͐̐̆͊̊̽̾̈́̍̀̾̍̄̊̈̿͐͝r̷̨̧̨̨̡̛̜̯͓̗̺̯͉͙̘̳͚̲̻͎̞͍̙̳̤͈͚̪̮̪͙͔̜̼͍̻͇̼̹͖̮̠͉͂̀͐͒̾́̎̈͜͜͠ͅͅ please dont forget that name, I live in é̷̬͈̱̝͂͊̋͌̆̈́̐̈́̕͝r̵̢̡̥̤̞͍͎̫͕̎̉̓̏̀̒͘̕̚̕͝ͅr̸̠̬͚̙̗̘̻̹̪̙͂̓̅̀̊͋͒͑̌o̷̖͈̯̩͑͌̇̔̌̃͝͠ṛ̵̢̻͔̮͔̔̾̾̂̄͘͝. Come find me, save me. The address is é̷̬͈̱̝͂͊̋͌̆̈́̐̈́̕͝r̵̢̡̥̤̞͍͎̫͕̎̉̓̏̀̒͘̕̚̕͝ͅr̸̠̬͚̙̗̘̻̹̪̙͂̓̅̀̊͋͒͑̌o̷̖͈̯̩͑͌̇̔̌̃͝͠ṛ̵̢̻͔̮͔̔̾̾̂̄͘͝. My hair is e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́, my skin is e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́. Dont let me dissapear. Im hoping this will reach someone, there are 7 billion people in the world. If something like this can happen to me, maybe someone out there is having the same e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́, and e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ they can e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ too. Just e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ I e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ to e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ saved. e̴̯̪̎̌͂͜r̵̨̦͖̓r̶̦̺̙̮̈̍o̸͉̓r̷͉͌́ forget me. e̵̺̺͛̊̓̀r̵̡̦͊̃͂̿̈́͘̚ṙ̸͔̱̖̜͓͇̂̀̎̾̑̏̀͂͝ǫ̵͈̰̯̱̻̮͔͒͂̋̅͛̈̍̉r̶͙̙͙̜̰̫̋́̈́̈́̓͝ me. e̵̺̺͛̊̓̀r̵̡̦͊̃͂̿̈́͘̚ṙ̸͔̱̖̜͓͇̂̀̎̾̑̏̀͂͝ǫ̵͈̰̯̱̻̮͔͒͂̋̅͛̈̍̉r̶͙̙͙̜̰̫̋́̈́̈́̓͝ forget me