THE FOLLOWING IS BASED ON AN ENTRY FROM THE JOURNAL OF MR. JEFFREY ALAN WOODS, A STUDENT OF ST. JOHN'S MIDDLE SCHOOL FOR PEOPLE WITH SPECIAL NEEDS.
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I have just discovered the identity of the mysterious " killer " who has been haunting me and my mom's nightmares.
I don't like to discuss this, and it still bothers me very much, but it's something I have to do, so that I can put this behind me. People deserve to know.
At this point, I was well aware of the killer's insane, murderous nature...but...this nightmare, which I'm about to record, was far different from all of my past nightmares. And this might sound crazy...but...as God as my witness, this nightmare has told me the absolutely terrifying truth of what would have happened some years later had my neighbor-friend, Robin Weatherbee not come to intervene.
This nightmare was one that I had to keep secret for a long time out of fear that I and/or my mom might get persecuted and/or sent to a mental facility. This story hopefully will open the eyes to some who don't believe in my words of what I mean.
I'll try to explain as much as I can. Please don't arrest me or send me to the psychiatric ward for listening to this if you don't believe me. I don't mean to hurt anyone. I just want to get this out so that I don't have to think about it anymore.
This is how it all goes...
-----MY NIGHTMARE-----
This nightmare all started when I heard the voices of my friends calling out to me, begging me to...save them.
" Save us!!! SAVE US!!! "
I tried to discover where the source of the voices were but the environment was all empty and pitch-black. It was hard to tell if there was anything there. But I could hear how far or near the voices were when I moved in one direction and then another.
" PLEASE!!! SAVE US!!! "
As I was running towards the source to the voices of my friends, I could also hear evil, maniacal laughter coming from multiple places. They were trying to drown out the voices of my friends still crying out to me, begging for my help. After a while, the laughter stopped. So did the voices crying out for me. And in it's place, a dark sinister voice began to speak. I was afraid to know who it was...or where it was coming from.
" You and your friends are a lot of fun to play with...but you won't last long...and neither will your friends. "
I tried my best to ignore it and kept running in the direction of where I thought my friends were. I could see a faint light at one end. I ran towards it...but the evil voice spoke again, even though I tried to ignore it.
" You can't run...you're in my world, now. I control your fate. "
Slowly, but surely, the light at the end got brighter and I could clearly make out a door leading out of here. I saw a shadow in the open doorway. I didn't know who was standing there...but then, I heard my neighbor-friend, Robin's voice call out to me.
Robin Weatherbee Jr.: " Jeff!! I'm here! Come quickly!! "
I did not want to be in that dark place any longer. And sure enough, when I finally reached the door, I saw my friend standing in the doorway, waiting for me. But then, the evil voice spoke once more and it sounder even louder than before. Like if it was closing in on me.
" Jeff...are you listening? I'm coming for you! I've killed your brother and you are going to join him! YOU'RE NEXT!!!! "
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