Dr. Bob

Hi. My name is Dr. Bob and I work for the SCP Foundation. Yes, we exist. No one can know I am writing this letter. I mean no one. If they ever found out, I'd be fed to SCP 682 in a heartbeat. I am risking my life to tell you, the reader of this letter, that we exist. We are real, which to your theory, means so are the creatures we classify and secure in our facilities, or as we call them; SCPs. An SCP is a creature of unknown origin, usually appearing, sounding, or even acting as everyday normal objects, places, or people. For example, SCP-053, also known as the Young Girl. She is a Euclid class object contained by the SCP Foundation and is capable of basic speech, appearing to be slightly above average in mental development. She has a generally pleasant personality and rarely seems upset, becoming agitated only in the presence of groups of people. It seems like this SCP prefers some alone time. If an SCP has smaller parts to it and is not just one being or object, such as "The Living House" AKA SCP 2341. It appears to be a normal house but the furniture is alive on the inside. Each piece of furniture is an instance of SCP 2341 itself. The couch would be SCP-1, the lamp would be SCP-2, etc. The point of this reveal to the SCP Foundation is to stop them from their ultimate goal. Why yes, we are saving all of humanity and wiping their memories of the SCP instances, The SCP High Council wants to collect these SCP instances and use them to win wars, control population, and even wipe out entire towns and cities to make room for the later generations. We should be the judge of our future, not several hidden members of a society saving foundation who can't even reveal certain SCPs to staff members. You can click the link above to visit the SCP Foundation's public page where me and other staff members have secretly leaked all of the SCP we currently have contained, know the location of, and/or are looking for. If you see an instance of any SCP creature, please, return to the site and contact us. Thank you reader, and may god be with us all. Or not, we might die, who knows anymore.