It's interesting how small things trigger the biggest memories. A glance at a simple photograph and a song from my childhood resurfaced memories of a friend who I haven't seen in years, and something that may or may not have been a dream. It's weird really. For a while now I've had this thing on my mind, besides the friend from my past and little things that have had me so riled up that I haven't been able to sleep that well. From out of nowhere, I've had this image of a small closet door in my mind. After opening it, there's just blackness and a dimly lit staircase. A kid went in, and didn't come back out. The thing I find more bizarre about it, is that I swear I've heard something like this before. Beyond Belief: Fact or Fiction had a st…Read more >
I can't wait to get back out there again. It's going to be my 4th time seeing that place again. Well, what I can make of the darkness with my flashlights. I really wish I knew what had the others so spooked. They hear sounds that I don't and see things I don't. I guess I'm with a team of crazies. But there is something I will credit them for. If you know this place, you know you have to go through a field. After doing that, you'll be on the pavement that circles the place. The first time we went, it was nothing special. The second time however, a mere three days later, was a sign. Not a sign you'd put in the ground. But one on the pavement. For the life of me I can't remember what it all say. I can only vaguely remember "the Pyro of Pittst…Read more >
I guess this is my first blog of the day. I'm so tired! I might start working on my Doug pasta tomorrow if I'm free. Oh boy.
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