It's been a day since my last entry and I feel worse, somehow the ill don't seem to like being out too much during the day, enough so that the sheriff had collected all the survivors, including me and moved us to the church in the centre of town, it's well barricaded and there's a few people constantly on guard.
They placed me in the upstairs room and locked me in, they think I might have what the others do, I'm scared, in pain and hungry. Atleast I got a good view of the town though, I've not seen much, other than the odd stray "infected," as the Doctor's apprentice says. Strangely, not as terrifying during the day, seeming quite timid. That was until I saw a woman bolt across the street screaming for help.
She ran across the street, and the infected saw her, I've never seen a person run so fast in my life. They are so strong, pulled her down to the floor instantly, letting out a scream. Other infected soon joined and mauled the poor woman to death. They don't seem to eat them down to the bone however, maybe it's the way they spread this thing. I think this because soon after, the woman got up, and dashed away like the other infected.
I hope that doesn't happen to me. I'll get back to you when I can.
It's night time now. I can barely see the street below, all I can see is these glowing eyes, a dim red colour. The noises they make are terrifying, and god forbid someone in here makes a noise, they sure seem to love it. I feel safe in here for now.
Fuck. I shouldn't have said anything. I knew this would happen, the infected they are coming, I need to go, goo...
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A Western Tale
HorrorYou thought you knew everything about the Wild West. That was until you found an old journal in your grandparents basement covering the horrific accounts of a mysterious illness that spread in the fictional town of Fort Worth in Tennessee. A shorter...
