A new place.

DAY 1, 1983
I have moved into a new town that some people said was haunted. That didn't stop me from going in. An old man greeted me saying "Weelcum too *he gags* population:hell!" Then he poofed into thin air. All the locals were either dead or paralyzed in fear. My new house, it was so ugly I almost vomited, but I had to get used to it.

DAY 2, 1983
I've been here for a day now and with very little food. All I had to eat was moldy cheese and bread. I looked out my window, a figure in the distance stared at me, I went to bed.

DAY 3, 1983
I had a nightmare about the figure, murdering me in the goriest ways possible, while creepily smiling he said "TIME TO PLAY!" and then the dream ended, I took out my Ipod to calm down but the place had no reception.

DAY 4, 1983
THEY WON'T LET ME GO, I CAN HEAR VOICES ALL AROUND ME.

THIS IS MY SUICIDE NOTE.

WHY, WH-*It ends there*

Prolouge: A man commited suicide after moving to a town with supposedly no name, the nation closed down the town *no pun intended* and burned it down and destroyed it to make sure it doesn't cause any more harm.