Day 5- April 26, 2005
Jason couldn't go out there now. She was after him. Her and her minions.
He had crawled into his room (grabbing what edible food was left) and barred the door.
What he had to drink was Coke…the water was still bad.
The eyes. Staring at him. Always staring. Unblinking.
The only source of light in the room came from his computer screen, displaying the RINGS forum.
The well in the backyard was making the noises again. A scratching noise, followed by a wet slapping. Then there was the sound of rocks banging together and then silence.
Then it repeated.
Jason was furiously writing in a small school journal on his desk. The journal's pages were filled with eerie and disturbing reminders of the days past.
When he was finished with one page, he would take it and scan it into his laptop. When he had the entries for the past 7 days uploaded, he attached all of them to an email and sent it to the RINGS Webmaster.
don't try to stop me
i'm already here
two more days
that's coming soon
ring
ring
ring
ring
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Jason had fallen asleep at his desk when the last drips of the message finished typing itself.
As he wrote it:
Woke up, found my laptop was on the site again. Funny thing is...I don't remember falling asleep. Like Blair Witch 2.
It's dark now. My door is locked. My windows are locked. Unplugged the TV and the phone. She can't get me.
I'll just wait.
and wait.
it won't stop.
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