Thursday, June 11, 2009

vast hell

There were a lot of mysteries needed to be solved on that dark, gloomy night. There were a lot of unnatural events going on that were driving the people of this small, unfriendly town crazy. There have been many murders going on within the past few weeks but it is being done so secretively that the people of this town can't figure out what is going on. The killings seem to be planned and have a pattern on how the people are dying. One event keeps leading to another but the people cant find the people who are doing these killings and cant figure out how to stop them from happening. On top of all this trouble the people in this small town can't get along with each other and are constantly fighting over unimportant things. They should be working together to try to stop the criminals but they are totally avoiding everything that matters.
One stormy night everything changed. But things in this town never got better. Only worse. It has been two weeks since it all started. None of these mysteries were solved. More and more people were dying and still no one could get to the bottom of it. No one was trying to make the town a better place. They were just living there not caring what was going on not even wondering if they would be next in line. It was like someone put a spell on the town and no one was aware of anything.
No one ever visited this town. It was as if it never even existed. As if the people werent really living there and were just made up. But it was real and nothing ever went right.

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