original chapter one of rusty lake homicide

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Rusty lake homicide

Chapter 1:Seasons

It was spring 1964 I didn't feel like myself not after my wife... no I can't focus on my past even if i can't or can remember what happened I must move on. I need to find some busy work i can't just sit here wallowing in my own pity. I got up opened the drawer from across the room and took out a spoon and match. I forgot what I need the matches for by the time i had picked them up so I put them in my pocket I don't feel like sitting back down I've been sitting for too long.

I opened the curtains and let the some light in i wanted to open the window but it kind of heavy and i felt week this morning so i decided to just leave it Be the ceiling light was a bit dim in the house ,Something had fell from the curtain a photo piece.Wonder what picture it could be from. Oh speaking of the light I should replace it I look up and I take the top off of the light and i find a photo piece in the top huh that's a bit strange eh i must have put it up there and forgot.. I am forgetful but not enough.

I walk over to the other side of the room where my fireplace and radio are and i find another photo piece behind the radio , i try not to think to hard about it .I walk to the kitchen and open the cabinets under the sink and take out the bird food, wood, and the pot . i set the pot and the wood on the counter. I decide to feed the bird, is this it squawks at me after it eats and it lays an uncooked egg?

Today just seems to get stranger. *sigh* i don't think parrots are supposed to lay eggs . so i put it on the egg holder by the sink.I put the pot in the sink and filled it with water.disregarding the temperature i put it on the oven and turn the gas on lighting it with a match and setting the egg inside the water it didn't take too long to cook.i set it in the egg holder i tap on the egg a black butterfly popped out . i tapped again it felt like the world shook i tapped again and a black cube emerged from the egg and it levitates in the air.. Everything feels fuzzy.....Whats going on.. I walk around the house panicking.

I can't even gather my thoughts...still pacing after ten minutes something catches my eye. I look at the fire place i slowly walk towards it i move the frame out of the way there's a cube slot.i don't know why or what this is but guess i'm going to find out. Without hesitation i stick the cube inside of its slot... nothing happens i put the frame back down. A rush of air came to me like i could just now breath.. I just stand there staring at the frame and realize i had the photo pieces in my pocket. I pulled them all out and I put a photo piece in the frame it sticks it was.. I couldn't remember but i felt like i knew but something was blocking from finding out the truth.i throw the log in the fireplace and light it with a match. I heard a loud buzz like a vibration i press the frame it changes the room . i press the frame again and it changes the cube color.. Then everything went black.

Its funny how the seasons work.Legends to define them. Each season has its own mysteries.they all have something that makes them meaningful. The cherry blossoms in spring. That one great summer where you'll never forget. Christmas, the new year and the snow days in winter. Yet even they have good things.the seasons have a dark place to.

Summer 1971; oh i'm still here, that must have been a dream .i need something to take the pain away.This place looks disgusting. i walk over to my drawer, well i've gotta start somewhere . i pick up what seems to be trash and put it in my pocket. I grab the telescope off the top of my drawer and something starts to come out of the plant.The sound of it it's like broken bones. It emerges from the soil it's a... hand! It seems like it wants to come out further but is sucked back down into the soil leaving a piece of paper behind.. Did i just see what i thought i did. No i couldn't have im just sleepy. I need to take my medication ,Yeah that's it haven't taken my meds yet.

I open the drawers looking for it all i find is matches and my screwdriver. I look around for it and i can't find them trying to remember where they could be. And i rember they were discontinued, the doctor said i didn't need them anymore.*sigh* well i guess i'll find something else to help me cope.i walk over to my window, it's night time a full moon, the moon always watching it sees everything even when we don't see it it's still there watching us . sometimes if you're lucky it will poke through the earth's atmosphere during the day. Lost in the thought of the moons

beauty i remember i have a telescope in my hand to help get a closer look at the moon's beauty. I zoom the telescope closer and a little bit more and i see.... A window, i focus it more and it's clearly a window, and a little more and there's a women in the window the same women i saw in the picture in the dream i had... at least i think it was a dream, and it looks like my house. I turn around and look no one is there. I focus the telescope more and a number appears behind her 1487 . i focus the telescope again and something appears behind her , its has a human frame it's very staticy and has white holes that look like eyes and dark subconscious tissue because theres no way that what i'm seeing could be real .it stabs the women the blood splatting on the window. The women shaking and the blood just splats on the window until it's entirely covered in blood .

leaving only they the numbers 1487 visible. Why am i seeing theses things did i just witness a murder. Ugh my head...i'm just seeing things that aren't real. Its fine its because im tired i need to wake up. I turn on the lights and i her a buzzing sound . i look up and there a key in the the light bowl. I hurry and get a chair and get the key out of the it. This could have made some serious damage.hmm with this key almost cost a lot of damage . where could this thing go to i look up and i see a cabinet with a keyhole. I unlock it and there's a safe inside.. I wonder i enter the number the safe.1,4,8,7 it unlocks... why did that thing have the combination... don't think about it doesn't mean anything it could just be remembering something.. I open the safe and there's a single live shrimp inside. I go to the fire place and there's a plug head And a cassette tape. I stick it in the radio and it unravels and doesn't play.Just great, i take the tape out and hold on to it. It could be useful. I look over my shoulder and see a lamp missing the plug . i try to use the tape on it , doesn't quite workout so i use the screwdriver i had in my pocket. Looks brand new! I plug it in,nothing...forgot to turn off the light i walk over by the window and my parrot and turn off the lights. I walk over to the lamp and it shows something in the wall next to the lamp i touch it and it flakes off, it's either a photo piece of trash.. Doesn't matter either way, knowing that the tape in my hand was useless i put it in the fireplace so it can finally have some use. I walk over to the stove and put the shrimp inside the oven and i turn the gas on and light the oven. I close it wait a few minutes and i open the oven and i try grabbing the shrimp but when i reach inside i'm at the lake in a boat. Just a few miles away from my house, and in the distance is the woman i paddle towards her but before i can get there that thing appears again with its eyes just staring at me.a figure just featureless barley having a human frame and it felt like a sharp pain in my head, was it fear..anxiety... and in a flash he disappeared, and there it was, a black cube.. Have i seen this somewhere before i grab it and i'm back in my house... i feel like i know what to do with this i walk over to my fireplace starting the fire with the matches in my pocket i sit up and i put the things i called trash from my pocket into the frame after putting the frame together i move the frame and there's a slot here. What is this? Disregarding all of this i put the cube in its slot... everything disappears .i'm going to find out what's going on. With.. with the rusty lake.

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