D.I.D- BabysitterNaira was sitting on the train, staring outside the window…absentmindedly rubbing her shoulder. The faint ache wasn't what was bothering her, she was used to pain after all…it were the memories that came with the ache. She kept seeing flashes from the night before. The scary 'adventure' through her nightmare house, the blood contract…and what followed after that. Naira's cheeks turned a few shades darker when another memory crossed her mind. She could still feel them…Satan's soft lips on her skin, his hot breath on her ear, his fingers exploring her body…The teenager bit her bottom lip and tightly squeezed her legs together as she wriggled in her seat. She still couldn't believe it, she really couldn't believe it. She formed a contract with the devil and even slept with him! Naira deeply exhaled and closed her eyes. Is this alright…? Am I doing the right thing…? Naira smacked her forehead. "Of course not and you know it…" She soft
Log 2: Aokigahara Forest Day 1So this is the next mission MintZ decided for us to do. For those of you who don’t know that the Aokigahara Forest is, let me give you a briefing.The Aokigahara Forest, also called the Suicide Forest, is a forest at the base of Mount Fuji. This beautiful forest has been a popular sight for suicides since the 1950’s and has posters scattered about to convince people not to kill themselves there. So of course, MintZ had us all pack for a camping trip and we went to Japan.I am actually typing this log from the car. I am unsure of how reliable my internet access will be out here. I brought the tech for it but in the middle of a forest there is no guarantee of anything.MintZ, Zero and Freaky are almost done strapping equipment to there backs so I have to make this quick. We are going to illegally camp out deep in the woods. We’ll explore at the witching hour and sleep the rest of the night and early morning. So far the forest has proven to be anything but gloomy. In fac
The Bloody End Chapter 21A Frightening MessageI really am just a total idiot. Why do I chicken out so easily? I mean there I am all set to stand up to Jeff, give him that letter which could not only save me and my loved ones, but himself too, and every time I plan to do it...I can't. Something stops me every single fucking time. I get so close to giving him the letter but as I plan to, he's already going or gone and I just can't find it in me to call him back. So what's stopping me? Is it the fear of how he is going to react or...is it because I don't have the heart to see it, other than for him to rip my heart out with his knife-literally!Maybe I'm looking at it all wrong. I was having a shit day, there was a lot on my mind, there were whispers and mumbles everywhere at work, maybe I just got so lost in thought, a loud conversation between two people interrupted and I automatically assumed it was a voice from a ghost giving me instructions. Sounds like the most realistic idea, but going from what I've been
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