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Posted by: GOWSam
The following is a true story - found in an abandoned journal in the woods
Five teenagers go into the woods for a hiking trip. They pack all necessary food and drink, and sleeping + travelling gear. They were having fun for a few days, until their friend (named Steve) went missing. They looked for him for five days solid - thinking it was nothing serious, and when they decided to go to the police - they discovered that they were lost with no maps.
They carried on travelling, and found this old house - all the trees around it were dead, some fallen to the ground. Behind the house was a haystack, and on top of it was their friend - sliced perfectly in half. His eyes were sewn, and rats feasted on his flesh. The teens ran, crying and screaming, and only came back a couple of days later. His body was gone. They became brave enough to walk into the old house. They described it as colder inside than it was outside. Sure enough, nothing was in here, not even Steves body.
They walked out of the house, and began heading north, in hope of a way out. At night they fell asleep while walking. When they woke up, they realised a second teen had dissapeared. A girl named Melissa. They began to panic, drank some water, and ran. They said that they were sure they were running the opposite direction of the house, but somehow they ended back in the same area.
The three remaining teens (Harry, Scott and Rita) picked up some logs, and walked into the house in curiosity. When they entered, they some Melissa's body handing by the neck - sliced in half and eyes sewn out. But her throat was slit, and a symbolic tattoo was painted across her topless chest. Steve was also hanging, the same mark across his topless chest. Harry and Scott walked into the next room, and left Rita behind.
This is Rita's journal, and this is what she saw...
A man with dirty ginger hair, and one eye gouged out. Blood was smeared over his face, and he had only three teeth, dirty and brown. He was large, and wore a yellow tinted vest. But the most distincing thing about him was that he had no legs. He dragged himself along the floor with his abormally long fingernails.
The journal ends here.
They found this journal inside the house next to some chains in the wall. Guesses are Rita writ the journal while tied up, as the writing was messy and hurried.
Edit: Ok it's not a true story - that was to add to the effect - I made it up on the spot xP
Sweet, I survived. My names Scott, woohoo!