Dark Doors
The Blair Witch Strikes Again
May 5th 2000 Have you ever heard of that petty story of the Blair Witch? How pathetic is that?! This is my diary of experiences I will have when I get to the wood the Blair Witch was supposedly seen at. As I get out of the car, I look around. It's nice and green and healthy, just the way woods usually are. I came out here for a dare, but I knew I'd win the money. Who would be stupid enough to ask the bravest person in Chicago (me!) to go into some woods for a couple of nights with a fictional character? But, on top of all that they will give me three hundred bucks. What knuckleheads they all are! I'm walking around that lake seen in the film, no little figures yet. It's about 9pm because the car journey took so long and I better be going to sleep. I've just found a really good spot to pitch my tent, right in the middle of a beautiful valley thing. Night Night love Jamie
2am Someone is tugging at my tent cover, I'm getting scared, real scared. What if the Blair Witch is real? What if I don't get back for my three hundred dollars, what if. what if? There are too many what ifs in this world. I just need to calm down, of course it isn't real, I've just got an over active imagination. They've stopped and gone away now, it was probably just a squirrel.
May 6th 2000 It's quite cramped in my tent, I'm getting dressed in here in case anyone is taking their dog for a walk. As I step outside the tent I am seeing those little wooden people hanging on the trees. I bet Lilly and Callum our in the woods with me, playing tricks. Actually Lilly can't be out here because of her tap exam, and Callum is at his step dads'. Oh no, I have got a feeling I'm not the only one out here. I'm taking a wizz now, and I hear a crunching noise behind me. I look round, no one there. In all my eagerness to turn around I have just peed on a rabbit. It's running off but I still hear the eerie crunching. I'm going to bed early, it's 7pm.
3am
It's that crunching again, and my tent is wobbling. All at once it's collapsing on me, Help! I wish my Mom was here. No, I don't, I shouldn't be such a wimp. I'm going over to the entrance to take a peek. I'm opening the velcro, I pull back the fabric. AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
The Blair Witch Strikes Again
May 5th 2000 Have you ever heard of that petty story of the Blair Witch? How pathetic is that?! This is my diary of experiences I will have when I get to the wood the Blair Witch was supposedly seen at. As I get out of the car, I look around. It's nice and green and healthy, just the way woods usually are. I came out here for a dare, but I knew I'd win the money. Who would be stupid enough to ask the bravest person in Chicago (me!) to go into some woods for a couple of nights with a fictional character? But, on top of all that they will give me three hundred bucks. What knuckleheads they all are! I'm walking around that lake seen in the film, no little figures yet. It's about 9pm because the car journey took so long and I better be going to sleep. I've just found a really good spot to pitch my tent, right in the middle of a beautiful valley thing. Night Night love Jamie
2am Someone is tugging at my tent cover, I'm getting scared, real scared. What if the Blair Witch is real? What if I don't get back for my three hundred dollars, what if. what if? There are too many what ifs in this world. I just need to calm down, of course it isn't real, I've just got an over active imagination. They've stopped and gone away now, it was probably just a squirrel.
May 6th 2000 It's quite cramped in my tent, I'm getting dressed in here in case anyone is taking their dog for a walk. As I step outside the tent I am seeing those little wooden people hanging on the trees. I bet Lilly and Callum our in the woods with me, playing tricks. Actually Lilly can't be out here because of her tap exam, and Callum is at his step dads'. Oh no, I have got a feeling I'm not the only one out here. I'm taking a wizz now, and I hear a crunching noise behind me. I look round, no one there. In all my eagerness to turn around I have just peed on a rabbit. It's running off but I still hear the eerie crunching. I'm going to bed early, it's 7pm.
3am
It's that crunching again, and my tent is wobbling. All at once it's collapsing on me, Help! I wish my Mom was here. No, I don't, I shouldn't be such a wimp. I'm going over to the entrance to take a peek. I'm opening the velcro, I pull back the fabric. AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!