Tag: Journal Entries

  • Mile Marker 117 – Part 2: “The Voice on the Radio”

    Mile Marker 117 – Part 2: “The Voice on the Radio”

    A mysterious encounter on the highway leaves the driver questioning reality. A faded Polaroid reveals a chilling truth: the woman seen in the rearview mirror is the driver’s future self.

  • MILE MARKER 117

    MILE MARKER 117

    The investigation centers on the mysterious disappearance of truck driver Daniel Mercer near Mile Marker 117, where similar incidents have occurred over forty years. Despite no physical evidence, multiple witnesses have recalled a farmhouse that isn’t documented. Seeking answers, the narrator plans to explore this enigmatic location, questioning the nature of the disappearances.

  • Journal Entry #9

    Journal Entry #9

    One minute I was standing in the kitchen trying to force myself to eat something, and the next I was staring at the microwave clock like I’d just woken from a dream.

  • Journal Entry #8

    Journal Entry #8

    Before leaving my apartment, I set everything up one last time. The camera is recording through the entire night now, not just between 3:00 and 4:00 a.m. I left my laptop open on the bedside table with the sleep recording app running too.

  • Journal Entry #7

    Journal Entry #7

    Finally, she paused the video and looked at me. “I think this is your sleep paralysis demon.” I nodded like that sentence meant something reassuring. It didn’t. “What about the conversations?” I asked. “The voices?” She hesitated before answering. “I don’t know,” she admitted quietly. “But honestly… that part scares me more.” Me too. The…

  • Journal Entry #6

    Journal Entry #6

    It moved smoothly across the floor without any real motion, gliding through the darkness toward my bed. The shape was impossibly tall, thin enough that it almost looked stretched. Its arms hung too low at its sides, long enough to nearly touch the floor. Almost human. But wrong. Completely wrong.

  • Journal Entry #1

    Journal Entry #1

    I replayed the recording three times, hoping I had misunderstood what I was hearing. Maybe it was the neighbors. Maybe the app glitched somehow. Maybe I was still half asleep and imagining things.