Its nigth, its foggy and its cold.
I turn on my flashligth,
there is a big damn forest ahead of me.
I dont know, i dont remember.
All i know is that i need to find the pages, all of them.
Step by step i walk alone into the forest.
I hear my breath, i hear my fotsteps,
I even hear the darkness.
The darkness, the great terrifying nothing that swallow us all.
I keep walking throo the forest.
There is a big blue pickup truck
In front of me,
i walk around it.
"There" on the back of the car,
a note.
I quickly grab the note,
I suddently get this feeling of something chasing me, something i cant escape, someone.
I hurry up.
I walk as fast as kan.
I arrive a big dead tree just standing there. i lok around it,
the second note.
The feeling is getting bigger.
I see a big upside down halfpipe just laying there.
I decide to look throo it.
In the end of the pipe i see something even worse than fear itself,
A nearly three metre high person,
Suited up with a red tie around his neck,
his arms reech down to his knees and his fingers are long and skinny,
And worse of all are his face,
There is no face at all just hvite skin all over.
I freese
