'Life has somewhat improved, I have managed to develop a formula that boosts strength and helps you forget your troubles, steroids if you will. My father sadly passed away last week, his death is a burden on us all. Following the funeral, I was promoted to head of the 'camp' as my father was our previous leader. We have started a mission to dig our way out without the things noticing us; so far our men have just been burrying themselves alive as our support system has failed on us once again. I fear that with such limited supplies we will never hold the caves we create up long enough to pass through. We cannot afford to loose any more men, we must stick together, and be strong......'
'Thump'
"Who's there?"
'I know now that I am in trouble, the secrets in this diary can never be revealed to the things, please, if you find this, guard it with your life, just like I have...and whatever you do, never, ever let the..........'
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Who are the real aliens?
ParanormalOnly the strongest will get through the horrors that face them after a strange alien species arrives at our planet. Loosly labled 'the things',these creatures cannot be trusted. Welcome to a world where heroism is stupidity, the best thing to do i...
