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The Terror Beneath the Stone, Entry 01Entry 01: First Night
I ran and ran and ran, clamoring up the sharp steep hills of the forest in a desperate hope to lose the town behind me. But even as the buildings, streets and dead lights shrunk from view, I felt like I couldn't escape the eyes. They floated behind me, the gaze stalking me past the vegetation, through the graveled paths, and into the shadowed woods.
I had no watch so I couldn't tell how long I ran for. Maybe an hour, a little under that? To be honest, I didn't care; the cityscape was now caged behind branch and leaf, and I felt a little bit safer. I took a second to rest, lazily plopping onto a large boulder as I caught my breath. Of course, my mind felt that this would be the perfect time to analyze and think on what I had just experienced, thusly the questions flooded. Why is the city destroyed? Why is the terrain completely different and mountainous, as if the earth completely remolded itself? …What was that thing inside the bar?
What if that actua
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Do you think its possible that the world...is sentient? That it knows of the horrible things that occurs right atop its face, thanks to our hand? All the pollution, industrialization, and destruction that happens over the course of years; do you think it sat there and let this happen for millions upon millions of years until one day, it just snapped?
I don't know, and it sounds like a stupid question to ask. Yet everyday, I am forced to contemplate an answer as I trek out across this land; this angry, fanged land. It was a normal day, nothing exciting about it whatsoever. Everyone was on their morning routine, either plugging up the roads to work, crowding into their buses for school, or flushing down gallons of super-shot coffee. It was a regular day in the life of humanity, until suddenly, without any sort of warning or preemptive word, the ground speared and ruptured out from underneath our fee
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