Tag: journal entry

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 8

    These detectives are… strange. On top of their other various eccentricities, they believe everything involving this cult is a giant “game” and that none of it is real. If only they knew… I have plenty of evidence that could prove otherwise, but I fear that if I were to present it, I would be written…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 7

    That brings me to today. I’ve dwelled in this place for nearly two weeks at this point. I have a fairly comprehensive understanding of how this realm is laid out. The creek – and, by extension, the trail that runs along it, are in the shape of a giant circle. This entire realm is bordered…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 6

    Before fully examining my surroundings, I made certain that it was secure. I wasn’t entirely sure where the waters had taken me. For all I knew, I was trespassing in someone’s home and was about to be blasted with a shotgun… Thankfully, I quickly dispelled those fears. Peeking out the window revealed an overgrown yard…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 5

    I was roused from my slumber by the sound of voices. Though they were faint, they felt… close. At first I thought some hoodlums may have wandered into my home, but… No, these voices were different. They were ever present – nothing would drown them out. I crept nervously out of my room and investigated…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 4

    Sunlight crept into that musty, old room. My room, I suppose. I still wasn’t entirely sure. I laid in bed watching particles dance in the sunlight. They reminded me of the answers I so desperately sought – ephemeral. Fleeting. The torrent of questions from the day before began sweeping into my mind once again. Lying…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 3

    Dimensions cracked and weaved together. Worlds split, reformed, then split again. Strands from realms beyond our knowledge swirled into a massive storm. Time was an illusion, and I, its master. I rode this storm with burning red intent. At last, the power I seeked was within my grasp. However, before I could reclaim what was…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 2

    I sat in that parking lot for longer than I’d like to admit. A hundred questions weighed on my mind, yet answers never came. My mind was still in too much of a blur for me to make sense of anything. As I slowly came down from my adrenaline-induced state, I was gradually overcome with…

  • RESTRICTED ACCESS FILE 1

    Today is January 13th, 2017. These past few weeks have been rather strange, to say the least. I’ve found myself wandering through an unknown realm. I haven’t eaten in 10 days, and I haven’t the slightest clue who I am. I’ve decided to keep this record should my memory suddenly escape me again. My earliest…