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Name of the creepypasta Aardman studios - A strange Anecdote that happened to me 4 months ago. ___________________________________________ The story/pasta Hello there. Im typing this beacuse i thought it would be interesing to see someone with a similar experience as i did. When i proposed to do Business with Aardman studios, i decided to explore the headquarters a bit. Then when i put the lights on the storage. I almost fainted; there was a strange clay figure, standing there. Lonely on a table with a green fabric underneath them. They were obviously unfinished, clear examples are their hands which instead of being made with clay. They are made with wrinky aluminium, But the most terryfing thing is, of course: Their appearence. Their "Shirt" was entirely white, Despite having legs. Their shoes are also made out of wrinkly aluminium. But there comes the scary thing: Their eyes, instead of being made out of clay as many Aardman characters do. They are tiny and shiny plastic eyes (Which probably were just a reference point when making eyes). They had no hair, no ears. No mouth, just those Googly eyes and Wide nose, it practically scared me beacuse i did not expect it here. Yet, they do nothing. They just exist. But i did not care that much about the figure anyways, Beacuse after all. Its just a little inanimate human Who do absolutely nothing. I just went straight to the meeting, I will not detail it that much beacuse it would be boring And its not such a big deal, just in short, The business proporsal was denied. Mainly beacuse they are too busy doing other stuff. When i was about to leave, i wanted to check the storage one more time. I put the lights on again, And to my surprise. The tiny figure was hung in a way i will not enter in details. I will just say they did what his stare was telling Beacuse no one else wanted to do the job. Again, i got scared. But then i got to see the figure more detailedly. They didnt wear a shirt, but a dress (Most probably a coat). One employee clarified it was just a prank Beacuse my stare did already tell i was afraid of that thing. In first place, that clarification just embarassed me a lot. Beacuse the Boss might have also noticed my terrified eyes. Second place, That "Prank" wasnt really funny. It does really remember me to those "Bullies" from Television shows where they always do wedgies to "Nerds" or lock Innocent people in lockers. Anyways, even months later. I keep thinking on that soulless stare, Even though it put me through a bad time. I somehow feel bad for that creature.. Just imagine how that embarassing sounds. Yet, you can feel the same feeling as me if you see the first picture for a long time.. It does really feel like it didnt want to scare me, I know they are apologizing me. But they cant. Beacuse in first place, they cant even talk.. That poor thing... Just that little poor thing, for some reason their stare Wants me to Give them a hug for all the loneliness They had passed Through.. I feel what being lonely feels like, My wife have cheated on me yesterday. And life just doesnt feel the same.. It does really make you think: "Is that thing okay?" "How do they feel now?" "They are sentient of the time they had passed through?" Their expression tells many things: Sadness, Loneliness, Angsty, Misery... And the list can go on.. But it is sure: That thing, yet scary. They also have feelings. I can imagine, that poor thing.. Sobbing, yelling, And hitting their head agaisnt the wall.. "Why have you left me undone, owner?" "I want to shine like your other creations.." "I just want to get out of here!"... They are screaming that agaisnt the door, But yet. they have no mouth to express it. Just their little plastic eyes do.. (Edit: I also forgot to mention, Besides the coat. I also noticed something written on their back, Though it wasnt that visible, The thing written was the name "Wally". Now that is weird, due that Wally is a diminutive for "Wallace", despite them obviously having no resemblance but their baldness.. But then i realized, my name is Walter.. And Wally is also a diminutive for walter, since that.. I have seen a certain parallelism bewteen that clay creature and me.. Its like our souls are connected in some way it cant be described.)