UPDATE:
These entries keep on getting darker and darker. Around the time Max wrote these, I remember seeing him going into the woods more often and shutting himself off from the world. Yes, I was worried.. but I was so occupied with family issues at the time, that I never stopped and tried to help him too. Now I feel so guilty. I should've helped him when I had the chance.September 12
("I can't escape" is written in big scribbled letters in the middle of the page. Circles with X's through them cover the rest of the page )September 19
"I can't stop hurting myself.. I keep on biting and scratching myself with my nails until I bleed and I'm paranoid all the time.. I've even locked myself in my room. Ōkami is sad that I'm doing this, but I can't control myself anymore.. What is wrong with me? I'm vomiting and coughing up blood and black stuff, I'm losing my memories, I hear voices in my head, I can't fucking sleep anymore, and this tall ass thing in the woods is stalking me! I've been through some tough shit before, but I don't think I can escape this.. "September 21
"Jayden seems worried about me.. but I can't tell him what's going on.. If I tell anyone then they will be dragged into this madness with me. I have to deal with this on my own. SHIT.. the thing in the woods.. He's outside my window.. I-" (the rest of the page is torn out)
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You Can't Escape
HorrorMax and Jayden were just ordinary college students.. Until it came. This is a Creepypasta story I wrote. After the story, I posted descriptions of each character I created in the story. All photos and characters (except for Slenderman) are mine.