(PRESENT)
Date: July 14th, 2367. You are 27 years old.
You and your friends had decided to hike at Mount Rainier National Park, in Washington. You had the following items:
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-Flashlight
-Phone
-Map
-compass
-Walking stick
- A water bottle full of water
-Trail mix
-towel and a small amount of extra clothes (Just a long-sleeve shirt and a T-shirt)
-beanie because why not
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You said to your friends before leaving the house, "Hey you guys, do we need to bring anything else?"
One of your friends asked, "You got the keys?"
Then your other friend replied, "I have them, I think we're good."
Then you said, "Okay, I call shotgun!"
Your friend who didn't have the keys said, "Dang it."
|As you left the house and entered the car and drove to the trail, you and your friends were unaware that their very own lives were going to change.|
"Hurry up! The trail isn't gonna hike itself!" Your best friend called out, ah yes... how they were always the energetic one...
"We're aware of that!" You called back.
Unconsciously, you looked to the side of the trail, and the texture of leather caught your eye.
"C'mon bro!!" Your best friend shouted out,
"OKAY WAIT OH MY LORD, IM SLOW OK!?" You quickly went over and picked the journal and stuffed it into your bag. For some reason, you had the feeling not the tell the others what you found.
As you continued hiking, you found a picture. It showed a lady and a man. It looked worn out and torn by a little. Behind the picture, the caption for the picture was blurred. Must've been placed in water once. You thought. You could tell the date just a little... September.... 14? 15? You weren't sure, but the year was 2346, and today was July 14th, 2367. You stuffed the picture in your bag too.
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(PAST)
DATE: Januairy 18, 2328
Dear jornal, dairy or whatever,
Hi, I don't really know what to write in here so i just thought i should get started. I'm seven years old. I'm bored already. This is completely useless to be honest.
Bye,
Jonah Hilton
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(END OF PAST)
A/N: Wow, you made it without dying! So.... I have great ideas for the middle and end, but the beginning is where I mostly struggle in writing so bare with me rip. Thanks for reading, cya next chap!
Word count: 375 words
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Mystery / ThrillerIts the year 2780. You found a journal in the forest during your hike. The journal looked old and a bit damaged. The journal belonged to a man named Jonah Hilton, he claims he had been experimented on and many other people were too. Read this book a...
