Chapter 1: Nightmare

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Year: 2011.
Month: March.
Name: Nolan Jenkins.
State: Michigan.
Town: Ravenmoore

Once asleep now waking up in a strange room lit with an eerie sense of dread a pitch black room and empty endless void of darkness the man had ran and ran as if he felt that someone or something was chasing him what was it though, he heard a loud ear splitting ring at first far at first sounding quite but the further he ran the louder the noise had gotten he couldn't hear any other noise other than the one that was following him, he ran and ran and he ran but it felt felt like one of those dreams about where you're outrunning something but you can't escape it, and everytime you run it felt like you were being suspended in the air by invisible force, panic and fear had swelled up inside the man but sooner or later he'd find an exit and for sure luckily he did it was a door just sitting their in the middle of the room.

"Was it the middle of the room?" The man had asked to himself in his head but who cared anyways he needed to get out and away with whatever was chasing him and that door was the only exit.

He didn't hesitate and so he ran to the door, when he got to it he opened it ran inside and slammed it shut locking the door in front of him, banging on the other side was felt and heard something was trying to break down the door but it wouldn't budge at all for what known reason, soon the banging on the door had stopped and the man himself had placed his ear on the door and he listened.

Silence...

That was all he had heard and then suddenly a wraspy sinister voice was whispered through the door but he could barely make out the words as it sounded like it was mumbled under the breathe of whatever it was that had chased him.

This man had a name.
His name was Nolan Jenkins.
He was a middle class blue collared man with no job, no family, he was in his early 20's fresh out of college he only had a girlfriend that he considered as his lover/roommate named Annabelle Hart.

Nolan had sighed heavily on the door and turned around to face the inside of the room, the room was bathed in a dark sinister red light strange symbols and black slimy tentacles all over the rooms walls and floor stiff and limp.

Nolan had walked over to one of the walls as he heard faint demonic whispering all around him he tried to make out the words but they were running together it sounded like gibberish what were the voices saying?

Nolan stood in the center of the room spinning himself around hearing the sinister voices speaking to him.

"What are you saying?"
Nolan had yelled

Suddenly the voices had stopped abruptly and then the room fell silent.

Nothing else was heard all he heard was silent bantor it felt chilling.
It didn't feel right.

Just then a voice had whispered in his ear.

"𝕳̷̧̨̮̻̬̞̥̪̼̲̹̜̩̰̱͙̫̠̰̻͊͛̐͗͐̈̽̎̋̂͒̀͛̑̂̚͜͝͠ͅͅ𝖊̷̡̡̧̢͉̗̬̳̠͎̣̪̖͕͎̳̪̠̟̳̪̙̭͓͍̎̔͂̀̈́̾̓̑̃͛̽̅͌̂̃̿̌͋̚͝ͅ ̵̢̡̛̬͖̱͈̩̲̣̞̣̳̣̦̲̙̣̠̳͔̤̺͕̘̜͌́̾̉̈́͆̈́̈́̈͆̈́̌̔̃̈̎̏̓̏̈́̆̊̓̑̄̚̚̚̚̕͘͠͝͝ͅ𝕮̶̧͎̗̰̫͇͎̝͍̠̘̗̪̣̤̘̥̝̯̩͉͖͎̱̺̳̺̞̳̺̣͓̥̭̜͔̒̈͗́͜͜𝖔̷̧̤͚̫͔̣͍̫̥̺̟̦͔̺̯̼͇͓̼͔̰̖̠̘̼͋͜ͅ𝖒̶̧̢̧̛̛̛͕̻̬͙̳̜̩͍͔͍͔̰̜͓͓̯͈͉̠̼͎͓̖̯̮̥̳̟̞̭̘̦̋͗̾̿̃̑͂̾͋̽̓̽̊̌̔̍̂͐͐̄̈̊͐̈́́͛̂̀̍̽̃͛͘͝͝𝖊̶̡̛̟̬̻̮̫̳̫͓̬̫̜̯̪̙̟̹̻̗̱͈̝̫̬̙̙̺̦͕̍͊̎̄̿́́̔̿͂̐̅͐́͆̄́̈́̕͠𝖘̴̡̪̮͉̘͔̟̣̣̹̬̖̬͔͍̦͇̰̾͂͗͛͑̋͋̔͂̀́̄̎͛̈́̉̈́̃̃̎̐̽̓̀͑̀̔̿͆͊̆̐̎̌̈́̎̌͊̌͛̚̕͠!̷̨̧̨͍̼̖͕̮̙̻̙̠̼̭͉̞͔̞̮̞͚̮̫̪̺̹̝͚̬͛͑̀̈́̆̆̂̈̈́̍͊̃̆̾̓̎̓́̆̄̈́̓ͅ!̸̨̢̛̛̝̟̝̭͚̬͖̲̖̞̖̝͙̺̳̯̬͍̤̻̹̤̣̮̝̙̮̩͙̺̥̤͙̼̼͈͔͉͍̦̰̮̟̘̙͑͂̑͑̎̾̔̈̒̎͐͆͑̒́͛̔͑̍͂̑̉͛̔̂̈́̒̾̽̂̉͛͒̈́̈́̋̓̈̔͂̃̊̑̚͝!̶̨̪̘̜̼͎͙̣̬͇̞̰͍͍̳̫͕̝̮̲̣̮̞̬͚̋̂̊̌̽̀͆͛̀͋̆̆̓̋̌̉̆̈̍̒̂̎̅̈́̈̏̍̊̽̇͊̂̈́͝ͅ"

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