I have spent days eluding the creatures from the Shack at the Nexus of Here and There. I don't know how long I can continue. They always find me. Sometimes I find myself weakening, wondering if I should just give in to the darkness and horror. Will I ever be free?
It's happening. Right now. The thing that I've been fearing since my strange encounter in the woods. Those creatures have found me, somehow. They've tracked me to my house. I see their shadows outside, in the gloom, whenever I peek out through the slats I placed over my windows.
the peephole in my front door, and I can see the tall one walking towards the house, festooned with strange machinery that it half carries on it's limbs, and half drags with it's legs. There is a glowing rectangular shape protruding from it's belly. What the hell is that!
About an hour ago I was out hunting mushrooms in the woods near my street, by myself. The sun was up and it was warm, about 76 degrees, I'd say. I made my way deeper in the woods than I normally go, and it was like the canopy closed in or something, blocking out the sunlight...
it in my face, like my features would explode if only the force of my running wasn't holding them in place. I didn't even think until I got back home, to my own house, with the door locked, bolted, and blocked with a chair. Now I'm typing out all this just to get down what I can
