I fear this may be my last post. The creature or whateve it is is poised outside my room. I can here it breathing and gurgling. So far I have managed to keep it at bay. I have bolted the door shut and block it with all manner of furniture from my room. I pray it doesnt get through.
I've tried to sleep but it is as if it can sense me drifting off and it starts screaming and banging against the door making me shoot awake. Shit I think it can tell that I am typing... it has started to bang and rage against the door with renewed energy. I cannot tell how long till it gets through but I can only surmise it wont be long.
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It's been a few minutes since that last paragraph and as i feared it is intent on getting through the door shudders with each blow and I can see the door starting to give. It is as if i am paralyzed all I can do is sit here and narrate. A large corner of the door has fallen and it slowly starts to seep in as if its a liquid. Oh Shit.... it can't be.... Gilbert?
This looks like it will indeed be my last post because he doesnt look happy.
I just want you all to know one thing I always hated you Vince...I always hated you the most
---Steve has left the server---
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No...! STEVE!!! This can't be happening, what are we- ok, that's a lie- what am I going to do without you... I LOV... *sudden burst of tears*
I'm never going to survive without you, Gilbert is going to pay for this!
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