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The Grifter

Somewhere on the internet there is a video simply called "The Grifter."

It has no verified source. No known creator. No confirmed origin date. It exists in the way that certain things exist on the internet — present in the description, in the accounts of others, in the references and the side-conversations, but slippery when you try to find it directly.

The accounts of people who claim to have watched it are inconsistent in their details but consistent in a few things. The video is approximately nine to eleven minutes long. The first few minutes contain images that are deeply unpleasant — the kinds of images that, once seen, are difficult to un-see, in the same category as things you might encounter if you spent enough time in the wrong parts of the internet. Disturbing images. But not impossible ones.

Then the video changes.

The second half — the last five minutes or so — is not the same kind of material. What happens in that second half is the thing people won't describe. Not because they're trying to build mystique. Because describing it, they say, is not something that sits well afterward. One account says: "There are things the human face shouldn't do, and the video found them."

Another says: "It's not what you see, it's what the seeing does."

The most common thread: people who claim to have watched The Grifter in its entirety do not describe themselves as the same afterward. Not dramatically changed, not obviously traumatized. Just different in small ways. Sleep-different. Appetite-different. The way they look at strangers in crowds — different.

A few have said: "I understand something now that I didn't before. I would prefer not to understand it."

No one who says this will clarify what they understand.

The video may not exist. It may be an entirely constructed piece of mythology — a scare story built from implication. The internet is full of these.

Or it exists somewhere in a folder on a server, waiting to be found by someone who looks in the right wrong place, and the nine to eleven minutes are exactly what the accounts describe.

I don't know which possibility I prefer.

// ORIGIN NOTE: 4chan /x/, 2009. This story is part of the PARANORMAL.NET curated creepypasta archive, preserved for archival and entertainment purposes.