Memoirs of the Dead

Jackson and I had packed up about a week's worth of provisions in what cheap excuses for backpacks the store had to offer, and made our way to the roof of the establishment. During our scavenging we managed to rustle up two more pipes almost identical...

I don't remember much from that night we spent in the dollar store. The adrenaline must've hazed out a lot of the night. I do remember the moaning though, and the scratching; and thinking that it was going to drive me mad. I've spent so many nights now...

"Hey!"
My body jarred hard from the startling, and my mind snapped back from the dark thoughts that had been racing through my head. I whipped my head to the side and was starring face to face with a tall, blonde-haired, blued-eyed man, who had just snuck up...

Day 1
I remember the sunlight burned my eyes as I groggily came out of the deep nap I had covertly slipped into. The house was quiet around me. I couldn't hear my parents upstairs, but then again the basement ceiling muffled most of the sounds from the house...