Hello to anyone who might be reading this. I should probably introduce myself, because who knows, this might be the last proof anyone actually lived in this island.
My name is Damien Williams. I'm 17, and I've always had a dream to be a researcher. I just think the world is so interesting...
Well, about 3 weeks ago something really bad happened. I'm not sure how I was the only one to survive, or how the creatures managed to kill every single one of the others so quickly. It just happened.
I'm guessing that now you know why I'm creating this journal in the first place. If they came here, they must be able to go anywhere else and cause even more damage. Well, someone has to document the creatures, because if I'm not gonna be able to survive, I want other people to have that chance. If anyone is reading this, I'll also be leaving rough sketches of the creatures, and maybe try to take photos of them.
I'll write more as soon as possible. It's getting dark, so I'll probably visit one of the old restaurants to try to find a creature there.
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The Lost Journal
Ficção CientíficaIt's been 3 weeks since the incident. I don't think anyone is coming to rescue me. I'm starting to see things... No... They're real. I know they are. They watch me. If you're reading this... It might be too late. End of Entry
