My grandfather told me about these stories when I was a young boy. When I
went looking for the journal I expected to find it and I M. 3 years in the
making and the rest of the journal was torn to shreds.
There is no date on this entry.
I tore it apart. no one will see the horror that was inside this Journal can idel them
eating me from the inside. The last thing anyone will know or read from me is thi Please if
you find this Journal. Destroy it. Destroy it. Destroy
This entry was on the final page of the journal.
My grandfather told me this when I was a young man though. Just
before he passed away he wanted to tell me. He said that 30 miles west of
Amv e, Texas, I would find out Just what happened. I didn' t know how it had
anything to do h the journals, But after the stories he told me actually
being true, I couldn' t help myself.
The truth behind what happened to me that day makes my head spin. I went
about " miles before I saw a very large building in the distance. With
nothing else around I knew what it was. It was exactly what my grandfather
had told me about. I didn' t know what It meant then, But I know I would do it
s my personal account of what took place that... day... the day I found it.
Nearing the bui ing I rode ever more quickly. The extremely tall smoke
stacks reminded me of a large factory. I haven' t ever seen a factory myseld,
we don' t have them anymore. I rode up to the doors and there were old
padlocks on the handles with chains running through them over and over
again. To the right was a small wattpad where they might have placed a card
and entered in a code to open the doors.
With no electricity I Just swung my hatchet at the chains. It took me a few
swings but I got them to break. The doors nearly fell of the hinges as I
opened the first one. There was nothing but a large room behind them, with
something all too Aami an
I imagined that the rifles Taylor had mentioned looked similar to this. There
were 2 rifles and one stationary rifle on a tripod about 5 feet high. The
computer behind the stationary one was very old and probably had no
Business being on, however, the power was engaged and somehow the
machine was running. The screen read something like this:
To activate this device you must
first enter in a command.
1. Timed Fire - 30 Seconds
2. istant Fire
a. Power Down Interface
I chose the inquiry to find out what exactly . The system Just popped up a small
discription of what the rifle did. It said that everything they had put in the chair, which
was about 10 feet in Irant of the machine, had disappeared, only to reappear 10
seconds later in the marked area.
Before selecting another command from the computers searched the room For the
Marked Area'. Nothing, I found nothing at all, but still welled up inside me. I
decided I would try it seeing how my grandfather told me I would find this place.
I hit the timed lire option and I walked over to the chair. I sat down and that' s when it
happened. A large beam of bluescreen light shot out from the cannon- ihe rifle and I
could idel my feet and hands start to tingle. It felt as if my body was sitting still but I
could see my arms and legs start to fade from my view.
I woke up somewhere I hadn' t expected. Something told me to write everything that
happened to me down so that I could share this amazing story with whoever wanted to
Something lam reas happeni g around me though. All I could hear For miles was the
soft sound of thousands of people in pain. I could hear their cries and the hell they
were going through. Then I realized that those rifles Taylor had described weren' t only
My hunger grows every day. I idel the need to feed on people, it' s
disgusting but I can' t help it. I can' t idel any pain but I idel strong.
Stronger than I have ever been.
This ceeling is what imagined Taylor and Jess going through
every day of thei es aider they were infected. Taylor said he had
gotten stronger and the stories seemed to become more
exaggerated. This feels unreal, this world is strange.
I saw a bright red apple hanging from a tree. The tree was oddly placed and didn' t look
natural. I went over to it and looked the tree over. I could idel my hands start to clench
as I heard a voice from the other side of the tree. It wasn' t really a voice, more like a
grunt. I have never had the need to light bedore, so I was Just praying that it wasn' t what
it sounded like.
sure enough though, it was. However, he didn' t seem to notice that I was there at all.
The thing Just sort of sat their eating what looked like a leg. A human leg! I was
disgusted but thought to myseld how much I wanted a taste. That part was worse than
watching. The horror that was the experience Taylor, Jess, Ryan and Brandi had to have
gone through every day, seeing this stun must' been awful. I looked around me For
anything that I could hit the thing with. I decided to I because he was defiling
someone' s body try eating that leg. I broke a Branch on of the tree and it looked over to
its eyes got wide and the pup inside covered nearly the whole eye. It shot up and
dropped the leg on the ground. It shot itself upward onto the side of the tree, clawing at
it as if it knew I was going to k
I swung the Branch at the thing and t shattered accross its back. splinters new
everywhere and some even stuck inside of its back. It let out a massive howl that nearly
broke my eardrums.
I tore it on of the tree using Just my right arm. The strength that I felt was incredible. I
could idel rage flowing through me, like I knew what was about to happen next. I saw
them running at us. I saw them trampling over hundreds of feet of ground within a few
seconds. I took my Foot and I crushed its skull while it laid there attell had thrown it
from the tree. I took the apple and I ran For my life.
It seems that I can run extremely Fast compared to what I could before. I outran the
hoard and I was able to Fatt a sale place to rest. I can see some lights in the distance
but I Figure that they are Just a few traveling ivars and would see me and try to kill
I think it' s time to rest though. My mind is still racing from today. I can' t believe what I
have seen, that rifle sent me back here and I Just hope I can get home.
This will be a short entry. I saw a young man walking toward where I slept last
night. I was hiding outside of the small cave in some Brush. I could seem him
come up to the cave and look inside. He yelled into the cave something that I
couldn' t exactly hear. I noticed that the mark on his face was exactly the same as
my grandfather' s was. He even looked like a young spry version of the old man. I
was somewhat confused until saw 2 women walking toward him. He turned to
them and yelled out that nothing was in the cave. could that have really
happened? The chances are astronomical to meet the people that I read so much
My grandfather always told me that he asked
my father to name me Taylor aider the man
he knew. But now I' m beginning to think
that 's not exactly a coincidence that
that' s my name and that I' m here... Now...
TO BE CONTINUED