There are footsteps outside my office door... shambling, faltering footsteps...
Thursday at 8:57am
The whispering! The thrumming! It's growing louder! I swear I can hear snuffling outside my door. There's a green light shining from underneath it, starting to fill my office! Sweet merciful heaven, I can hear them out there!
Thursday at 10:13am
I have tried to barricade my door by pushing desk, chairs, and book cases against it. I've also made sure the door is locked. Whatever is out there is not giving up. The door is shaking. The hinges look like they're about to pop off! I can hear many noises outside. There is more than one 'thing' out there. A nameless dread has been filling my soul. I have nowhere else to go. I cannot run anyway.
Thursday at 10:29am
My time is nearly up. I don't have long now. The chair has been broke, the bookshelf bent. A nearly splintered desk is all that stands between me and my doom. My heart is clenched and my breathing ragged. I can see eyes through the crack in the door. Eyes that shine like the heat of a star, and look just as uncaring and unmerciful.
Thursday at 11:30am
I implore all those who read this. Flee the area! Run away. Take your loved ones and go. Do not let them become something else. Don't let your child or lover be taken by this... this thing. Do not look at them and see yourself reflected as prey to be devoured by the soulless things they've become.
Thursday at 11:31am
The desk is shattered! The door is open! I pray to the heavens above my end will be short lived.
Thursday at 11:33am
Sweet Mother of Heaven... I can't describe the horrific thing that is looking at me. It's here... it's here!
Thursday at 11:36am
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