A 13-year-old uploaded this video in 2009 and deleted his account the same day. Nobody has found him since.

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A 13-year-old uploaded this video in 2009 and deleted his account the same day. Nobody has found him since.

2026/08/20 Report

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The Boy Who Posted One Video and Vanished — The Internet Has Been Looking for Him for 15 Years

In November 2009, a YouTube account with no profile picture, no channel description, and no subscribers uploaded a single video. The account had been created the same day.

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The video was 4 minutes and 22 seconds long.

The account was deleted within 24 hours. The video was downloaded by one person before it disappeared. It has been passed between online communities investigating the case ever since.

The video shows a boy who appears to be approximately 12 or 13 years old, sitting at a desk in what appears to be a bedroom.

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