Disclaimer: I do not own Silent Hill 4 or any other thing by Konami
My room…something's wrong with it... is this even my room?Well I must assume it is since I woke up in it. The room seems to be covered in blood and..rust? Is it even possible for a room to be covered in rust? How dirty must blood be to rust? Why does my head feel so heavy? Is it because of the unprescribed Advil I've been taking? Ugh…I feel dizzy…and for some odd reason there seems to be writing hovering above my head.
It was two years ago that Henry Townshend moved into 302 of South Ashfield Height.
Heh , what a stupid name…Henry Townshend…
He was happy and enjoying his new life
He was happy in here?…well I'm SO glad Henry!
One other thing, he couldn't leave 302…
Ha , take THAT Henry.
Oh, now I seem to be getting out of bed…..darn it Konami…controlling my movement. Huh ? What the…my type writer is missing. Who in their right mind would be desperate enough to steal a type writer? Must be Henry….heh stupid Henry. I suppose I should leave this room and check how deranged the rest of my house is.
-Onward to the living room-
Well no surprise, the living room is covered in blood as well. And now there's a face on my wallpaper! Great, do you even know how much wallpaper even costs now a day? Hmmm…I wonder who I'm talking to. Anyway I suppose I can just leave and buy some now? MY DOOR IS MISSING! This is just ridiculous! Oh wait never mind, it's been like that for a while…for some odd reason I seem to have forgotten…I wonder how "Henry "is doing right now. I bet you he's enjoying his life….And who is that guy in that picture anyway? …What, did the thief steal my type writer and proceed in putting up pictures of himself? And Eileen doesn't seem to notice a thing. What is she? An idiot? Well, she does seem like the type to be possessed by a ghost…why am I even thinking about this?…
ZOMG A GHOST IS APPEARING OUT OF TEH WALL!1!!11!!one!11!!eleven!! This would be great to put on YouTube! AHHH IT'S COMING CLOSER!! Where are the holy candles when I need them? And who is this man anyway? Why does he even feel the need to enter my apartment? I seem to have this overwhelming ability to calmly talk about this ghost .Well I am talented…. unlike Henry…hehehe. O h, the ghost is on top of me. Well dear world, this seems to be the end. Ugh and the ghost even has horrid breath. Does a ghost even have breath? Is this thing even a ghost? AHHHH I'M DYING!
Henry woke up with a start.
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Well there's more to come! Please R&R to encourage me to write more!!