Entry 307: Just Another Rain

Gazing up at me

You see me in the night sky

You watch the lightning

Still, you don’t bat an eye

A storm is coming

You think to yourself

I’d better get ready to make camp for the night

A shame for you

You realize not the truth

My rain now falling upon you…

Every time I touch your flesh

My vision begins to increase

The way you taste

I can feel you

Reading your soul

Already well within your mind

The thoughts that you have are ELECTRIFYING!!!!

To you,

I’m…

Just another rain,

Just another night,

You believe…

You’re gonna have a fun time

You’ll hang with your friends

You tell stories that will scare all

Never knowing

The real horror story

Is already upon you…

The more I feel you

Be it drips through the tent,

Your standing in the rain,

Or perhaps through the ground after

My rain has made contact…

It is already happening

You are quickly growing sick

The fever will be sudden

You cough

You think it’s just a cold

Perhaps the flu

Little do you know

It is the beginning of

My digestion of you…

In time,

Over the course of the night

You’ll burn fever stronger still

Till your brain cells have burned away

As you die

I will begin to digest

All there is of your flesh

Piece by piece

You’ll slowly return

To the earth

You once called home

Your flesh is good

Your insides are great

It’s a shame you believed me to be

-Just Another Rain-

Entry 306: It Watches You Nightly

One tap

Two tap

Three tap

…Four…

When I come a knocking

You’d best answer your door!

If you don’t

I’ll kill you more slowly

Than I planned to before

RIPPING YOUR INSIDES OUT!

Using your skin for my personal decor!

Sometimes I like to string people up

Cut them REAL SLOW!

Taste the blood as it drips for their cuts

Listen to them scream

…UNTIL I PULL OUT THEIR GUTS!

Yes, humans may be filth

However, they taste the best!

Their souls are great

Their meat, even better than the best!!!!

You see,

The filthier & more vile the soul tends to be

The more delicious they are

The PERFECT kind of delicacy!

Chant your prayers

Speak your faith

I answer to no Gods

So it will mean nothing to me anyways!

Some call me the Boogie man

Others The Shadow that Creeps

I have many names

Call me whatever you please!

No matter what you say

Or to whom you pray

You can bet I’ll come tapping at your door

Creeping out the closet

Perhaps I’ll simply hide in your homes attic

Just watching

…Waiting as you sleep…

…Seeing…how safe…

…You believe yourself to be…

Then I’ll taunt, I’ll toy

I’ll mess with your head

It’s fun to play with ones food

Just before said foods death…

You’ll run

You’ll scream

You’ll call the police on me

Go ahead!

By the time they arrive

There will be a trail of blood

You’ll be nothing but pieces of organs

Perhaps bits of flesh

I’ll be gone

Making your skin

Another part of my home…

-It Watches You Nightly-

Entry 305: May Their Souls Know Rest

I cry for the lost

I cry for the soon to end

The souls who see my light

The dread when they realize

To Death they will soon go,

Wherever their lives habits have chosen

I walk at night

Through these woods

Appearing before

The soon to be gone…

I do not envy my place

I am here however

And for that…

I must continue my purpose

The living, see my lantern

They believe they’ve found a way out

In truth however,

It’s an omen that they’ve been chosen

Death is coming

Their lives afford them very little time

The woods I walk through

Assure their demise.

Some are hungry

Having been lost for quite a while

Some are healthy but…

Stalked by Death, they are still

Or at least, a form of it

There are things that live in this place…

Things that will kill mercilessly!

I do not kill the souls

I merely show them to their end

If they can see me

They are already fated to soon be dead…

…As is anyone, who is with them…

If I had a choice in preventing it

If I only could

…I would…

However,

In these woods I walk at night

Holding the lantern that signals the end of life

Walking the living to their Death

Praying my prayer

-May Their Souls Know Rest-

 

Entry 304: The Bellvue Mines

In The Bellvue Mines

A tragedy took place

Not a cave in

A monster

Or that sort of thing…

Rather a man who’d lost all

Decided to show the world how he felt

Terry Andrews was his name

Worked for the Bellvue Mines

For 30 years he did…

When a few days out from retirement he was

The owners of the mine

Fired him…

The grounds were false

Everyone knew it

However,

Money talks & as such

Terry’s life was ruined.

The big wigs money kept the rest in silent protest

Anyone who thought of complaining

Instead,

Took the money given to them…

Deciding to look away instead.

Terry was angry

Furious!

Rightfully so!

He attempted to bring up the issue

With the business bureau

The money however,

Kept their greed filled hearts…

From doing anything about it.

Enraged,

Terry appeared one day

Killing everyone he saw

Butchering them, slowly!

The axe pick he used

Was the same that would be his end

Tearing open his employers entrails

Digging out their hearts

Laying to rest the souls who kept silent as well,

Terry ended his life

Well before help could arrive

Or so…

That’s the way the story goes…

You see,

Any who enter the Bellvue Mines to this day

Disappear

Often never heard from again

Or…

Are found…

Strung up, hanging by their own insides!

It is believe Terry still roams

Murdering any,

Who’d think to claim the mine as their own…

So if you ever wander Black Winter

And you happen to see a sign that reads

…The Bellvue Mines…

Avoid the place

Move on elsewhere

Do not disturb Terry

…Or whatever may be lurking out there…

-The Bellvue Mines-

Entry 303: Songs Of Warning: Her Ghost

Call ye to the mountains

Call ye to the stone

Call ye to your Gods

It matters not…

For you are forever alone

Cry to the Heavens

Pray to Hell

None of them can save you

From…

Her Ghost

She’ll feast upon your flesh

Pick apart your bones

Piece together your skin

Wear it among the living…

All will think you live

Dead you’ll most certainly be

Feast upon your families,

She will surely do with glee!

There is no hope

There is no prayer

Wander into her woods

Your soul will suffer the price

Not God nor man

Can save you

…From…

-Her Ghost-

Entry 302: Shadow Creek: Video 4

*Video Playback Begins*

Seeing her in all her grace

I thought I’d found the one for me

The taste of her lips

Made me lose control

She’s the reason I did it all!

You should of seen the things I’ve seen

Tasted the bliss of her body!

Never will I have someone like that again

Never will I feel like I’m living

Take me away

Lock away the key

It does not matter

For eventually she’ll come back for me.

YES! I’M SURE SHE WILL!

YOU SEE

*Whispers*

She made a promise to me…

So gloat, sentence me

DO WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU WANT!

I did it all for her.

She said, SHE NEEDED THE KID!

I SHOULD BE RID OF THE PARENTS!

She even helped me tie them up

She licked up their blood after every cut!

All the stabbing that was done

Her idea…from the beginning…

She has a sick sense of taste

I LOVE HER ALL THE MORE FOR IT!

Set fire to me!

SHOOT ME!

Whatever you do…

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

It will be NOTHING!

Sir, can you walk us through this again.

Who is this woman you speak of?

DON’T MOCK ME!

SHE IS VERY…VERY REAL!!!!!!

She is going to come back for me!

One day you’ll come to see where I am

I’ll never be seen again!

I’ll be safe within her warm embrace

Yes, she promises me this!

First though…

SHE DEMANDS SACRIFICE!!!!!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

YES! A SACRIFICE MUST BE MADE!

I’m fucking happy about the things I did to that family!

Now, she has another baby!

HAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Sir, there are no other prints at the scene…

The footage you took of the murders,

There was no one there but you.

Forensics have no sign of another soul

Outside of the family

…And the baby…

So please…

TELL US WHERE YOU HAVE THE CHILD!

Oh…HOHOHOHO!!!!

You don’t get it!

She is not like you or I!

She exists within the mind.

She exists where she wishes to be

A goddess compared to you or me!

Now…she demands sacrifice…

……………..

*Cuffs break*

SHIT!

*Lights Go Out*

*Glass crashes as the lights flicker on and off again*

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

YES! SHE DEMANDS SACRIFICE!

*MAN BEGINS TO DIG A PIECE OF GLASS INTO HIS FACE*

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

*STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!*
*STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!*
*STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!*
*STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!STAB!*

SHOOT HIM DAMMIT!

*Gunshots ring out as the man cuts his face off & holds it laughing!*

YES!

*Whispers*

…Sacrifice…

*Man drops dead*

*Video 4 Ends*

-Shadow Creek: Video 4-

Entry 301: The Bakery

There is a bakery

On West St.

The kind that makes the tastiest treats!

Witches & souls come far & wide

To taste The Bakers delicious delicacies!

What is it in the bread?

The sweetest thing that could be had!

It makes Witches smile as they feast

It’ll even bring a smile the meanest of the mean!

Old man Grimm sat on the street last week

Singing the praises of The Bakery!

Notoriously angry he usually is

Today however,

He was the happiest!

Yes, the bread tastes quite nice

The stuffing within

Really brings it to life!

One day a child came to the baker with a request

Please sir, can I have a taste of your bread.

He told her come to him after close

He’d have something perfect for her!

So that she did

Strangely enough…

No one ever saw her again!

The day after everyone’s bread came

With a new dipping sauce

For all The Bakers customer base!

The sauce was truly great

The Bakery won best place to eat

For the 20th year in a row!

The Baker was asked what was in that delicious paste,

That made the sauce taste so great?!

With a smile & a nod

He answered them

“I bake it with love & the help of the children!”

AWW! Everyone proclaimed

The Baker is a real kind soul

He even cares about the children!

If you wish to get a taste

Of the greatest bread one could make

Come on down & try the breads

And treats

…At…

-The Bakery-

Entry 300: At The End Of The Hall

At the end of the hallway

There it stands

A shadow enshrouded

Massacre induced

Soul,

Staring

Endlessly

Down the hall

Never once does anyone see it move

Yet often are the bodies found

They’ve tried to move it

They’ve tried to kill it

Nothing ever works

It continues to stare

Ever watchful

…Waiting…

Ready to kill the next soul

Who crosses its path

If they so much as turn their back.

We should probably leave you say

It’s not quite that simple though

We are trapped within a trance

A nightmare that has become our prison

A prison that ends only in death.

How we came to arrive in this place

No one knows, really…

We slept & never awoke

Now we stand tortured

By the evil soul

It stares from the end of the hall

Morphing a nightmare

For which it controls

No one has ever found a way out

Death only leads to losing ones soul

It stares from the end of the hall

I wish there were a way out

We never know who it’ll consume next

Its red eyed glare

…Waiting…

-At The End Of The Hall-

 

Entry 299: Zack & Jack #2: 2nd Grade

Jack & I have been doing well

2nd grade can sometimes be hell

Last week I had to eat mystery meat for lunch

Jack assured me he’d added something nice to it!

It was funny

Because the lunch lady we had was new

I pondered where the regular one went

However,

Jack said…

She’s enjoying an early retirement

I shouldn’t worry about such things.

In class today,

They were trying to teach us simple math.

I was asked to tell my teacher what 1-1 would become…

I told her 0 was the answer she was looking for

At which point Jack thought it’d be fun to give his own version.

The kids all pointed and stared

All freaked out

Save for Tara.

She knew about Jack

So she wasn’t surprised

When the chalk on the board

Wrote a nice rhyme.

Mrs. Tinsley worked at school

She lived alone

In quiet solitude.

If there’s one of her now…

How many coffins will they need

When after death

She is inevitably found?

Naturally, upon seeing this

My teacher freaked out!

She grew afraid

Started making wild accusations

Asking who wrote such sick things?!

Eventually she lost her mind

A month later

Her body was found.

Strange coincidence right?

Now the whole neighborhood has a curfew.

On the bright side though,

We were let out of school for a few days

Which gave me plenty of time

To hang out with Tara.

-Zack & Jack #2: 2nd Grade-

Entry 298: An Old Friend/YOUR END!

It’s been a while since last we spoke/
IF YOU’RE READING THIS I DIDN’T RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!

Maybe you don’t remember me/
I REMEMBER YOU!

I assure you that you’re safe/
YOU’RE PROBABLY THE NEXT SOUL I CONSUME!

We spoke in your dreams/
NIGHTMARES TOO!

We danced together/
I CAN STILL SMELL YOU!

I’m very sorry to hear of the loss of your friend/
MMmm…THEY TASTED DELICIOUS!

Would you care to meet again?/
YOU’LL BE NEXT!

You know the place we go to talk/
YOUR FINAL RESTING SPOT!

I’ll leave the door unlocked/
INTO HELL YOU WILL WALK!

You’re concerned you say?/
YOU SHOULD BE!

Do not worry/
YOU WON’T LIVE LONG!

*Smiles*

-An Old Friend/YOUR END!-