Chapter 2

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I cannot explained what happened today. I awoke to find myself in this strange place. I have no memory of how I came here. My last recollection of memories was leaving Wetherfield and beginning my journey towards the Macmillan Estate. The last part I had to travel by foot. A seemingly never ending fire burns next to me. I can not even tell how long I lay asleep. This area of the woods seems to have no day or night. It as though the new moon has risen from the ashes of a bouquet, as it is an intolerable gloom. Unsure what awaits me. But I will keep filling my journal. Maybe with a hope to warn others.

I ask myself as I wait here. What keeps this eternal fire burning? I seldom question it anymore as I yearn for its warmth. I have noticed it's peacefulness, an extreme contrast to my current situation. But at the same time, I hate it, as I never want to see it again. I tried burning my hand in it, but felt nothing. But how come it is still warm?

I have not slept yet. For I am deathly afraid of what nightmare awaits me. I will fade soon. But. To anyone who is reading this... I hope you can understand my terror.

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