- >You're not exactly sure where you are, or how long you've been out here, but what you do know is your phone isn't getting any reception
- >Earlier a mate of yours had invited you out to go explore the area around some abandoned town
- >Town was out in the middle of nowhere, over an hour on dirt roads just to get there
- >Once there, you got lots of heebie jeebies
- >Some really Scooby-Doo feels you were getting there
- >Fast forward to now, and everything had gone to shit
- >Your friend disappeared, which didn't help your mindset of making like a tree and getting the fuck out of there
- >You would have bolted but your friend had the keys to the vehicle
- >Walking several hours out of the woods seemed pretty stupid to you, so you weren't keen on doing that
- >You kept looking around the town for him, and didn't find a trace of him until you came to the last house
- >Your mate had been wearing a light jacket over a T-shirt, is was laying on the ground in front of the doorway
- >nope.avi
- >You went forward and picked it up, it felt kind of wet and sticky
- >You force all your screams down your throat as you walk inside the structure
- >The first room seems to be a broken living room area, part of ceiling had fallen in and the floorboards were rotting
- >You push past into the hallway, and briefly look into a kitchen, den, and dining room before coming to a staircase
- >It led down to the basement
- >Your friend was kind of a huge dick right now
- >Making you do stupid shit, going into basements in creepy ass towns
- >You make your way down there and find yourself in a really damp room
- >No floor, just dirt/mud, the walls a mixture of brick and dirt
- >You see a doorway that looks excavated in one of the walls
- >You take out a flashlight from your rucksack and shine it inside
- >Seems to go on so far you can't see the end
- >You inch your way into it, still seeing no sign of the end
- >Sweat is pouring down your whole body, and you bet you're as white as a upper class southern couple
- >You start briskly walking through now, as it just keeps winding and winding forever
- >suddenly you hear some type of moan
- >no not a moan it's a grunt
- >Nope, it's a roar now, and it's coming from behind you
- >fuckthisshit.jpg
- >You run, you use the force of you shitting your pants to give you a boost out of there
- >The sound doesn't stop, it only gets louder
- >nopenopenopenope
- >Then suddenly you see it, the pathway slants upward and dusk is shining through
- >New drive make you run faster
- >You swear you feel it's breath on your neck now but you dare not look behind you
- >You break the surface and dash through the trees
- >After about ten minutes, the noise behind you fades and you slow down and lean against a tree
- >You needed to get in better shape
- >You look on ahead and see a break in the trees
- >You start walking out there and put your flashlight away to conserve battery light
- >You walk outside them and find yourself in a field, with a town a considerable distance away
- >Smoke rises from chimneys there so you know it's not unpopulated
- >fuckyes.jpg
- >Something on the ground catches your eye
- >It's a golden watch, in a pool of blood
- >It's your mates, and you notice some of the grass has blood on it too, leading towards the town
- >You figure your best bet is to follow it
- >Time skip about fifteen minutes
- >You are almost at the town entrance
- >Your mates' blood trail has almost stopped
- >Only a few drops here and there verify the fact he made it this far
- >It's almost night now and lights in the town illuminate the immediate horizon
- >You examine yourself, you're not too bad
- >Clothes are rather dirty and have many cuts and bruises from running through trees and that tunnel but not too worse for wear
- >You figure the people there will understand once you explain the situation
- >Then as you're almost at the town entrance you hear voices
- >"....see it?....strange...."
- >"....odd, may.....write.....about...."
- >You probably look goofy as fuck, with a big beaming smile on your face
- >You're just happy to be back to civilization
- >You walk into town and see where the voices are coming from, over by some giant tree
- >Then your smile get's flipped, turned upside down
- >Those aren't people who are talking
- >They're horses, small horses
- >You let loose a really loud laughter which catches their attention
- >Then you just fall backwards and embrace your exhaustion and shock, passing the fuck out.
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