One of the many buildings on this abandoned juvenile detention center’s campus that I explored

This is from a cemetery near where I live. On a 420 fueled lark we decided to drive through it for a bit. This particular section caught my eye.

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There was a show that streamed late at night on a barely known platform buried under forgotten apps and dark URLs. It was called “Simone’s Perfect Show.” No one could find where it came from. No ads. No social media. Just a very weird thumbnail a woman with impossibly wide eyes and a permanent smile staring straight into the camera. That was Simone.

The show’s premise seemed harmless at first a reality show where contestants had to live in a house for thirty days watched by Simone 24/7. But there was no audience. No host but her. Simone was everything producer, director, editor… and something else.

People started noticing things. The contestants were too real. Their fear wasn’t acting. They whispered things to the cameras when they thought no one was watching

“I can’t leave. The door’s not real anymore.”

“She comes through the mirrors at night.” “Please don’t watch this. She sees through the views.”

Simone would appear in episodes without explanation just standing in the background her head twitching too slowly to be human. Or she’d pop up in reflections silently mouthing words no one could hear, but everyone felt.

Some viewers claimed they were contacted after watching warnings from unknown numbers saying things like “Do you want to be on the show?” “Simone thinks you’re perfect.”

One girl uploaded a reaction video after watching five episodes. She started out mocking the show. By the end of the week she was live streaming herself ripping all the mirrors out of her house screaming that Simone was in them. Her account went silent. One last post showed up days later a 10-minute clip titled “Audition Tape.” It was her. Smiling. Too wide. Too still.

Simone’s show never ends. You don’t watch it. It watches you. And if you see her smile long enough… You might start smiling too. And then you’re perfect.

Was just reading more about this the other day—there’s a full article that goes into all the wild details if anyone’s curious.

My classmates and I were going our water sampling at a state river. We came back to the car (there weren’t a lot of people in the parking lot) and didn’t even notice the note until we got back to campus and a security guard mentioned it. We thought it was a ticket and were more concerned about the fact that it’s some random usb drive with a note talking about falsehoods. Obviously we are not opening it, and it’s probably something about a cult, but it is interesting. Does any one know where it’s from or what might be on it?