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NarutardDate: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1
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July 14, 1978    Piisgah, North Carolina

They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.

We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.

I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.

Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.

I should be with them.


Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.

(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)

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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Dillon0909Date: We, 09.September.15, 8:56 PM | Message # 1451
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I love Spooky Crap :D
 
NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 8:59 PM | Message # 1452
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(She's your character you can do what you want)

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Dillon0909Date: We, 09.September.15, 9:04 PM | Message # 1453
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(Okay) 

Mort smiled as he started to sleep. Tommarrow, if things went his way, he was going to head to another lower level area with Jessie, Molly, and Heather, and see how the denizens are treated there. He wasn't expecting good things, but it would be some nice perspective.

He looked at Jessie again, and he paused. She looked so innocent while she slept, it was weird.


I love Spooky Crap :D
 
RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:10 PM | Message # 1454
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I looked over at her, Eye's a bit glazed over, "Ah, sweet, thanks." I say as I stood up and walked over to her.


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:13 PM | Message # 1455
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"You okay?" Mickey asked, handing him the sandwich.

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:16 PM | Message # 1456
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"Just a bit tired, I was up all night swinging my arm at a wall." I say, pointing to the slashed up wall as I took the sandwich.


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:17 PM | Message # 1457
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Mickey looked at it quietly, taking a bite of her own sandwich. "You know you can still talk to me, right? We've been friends the longest here."

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:20 PM | Message # 1458
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"Nothing to talk about really, I'm just tired and my short temper's coming back." I say then take a bit from my sandwich.


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EquinoxDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:55 PM | Message # 1459
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"Well, we should probably take the rest of this and put it somewhere. Nothing happened in your room as far as I know Raven, you wanna keep it in yours?"

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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 9:57 PM | Message # 1460
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"We'll need it I think, in this coming battle."

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RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 10:06 PM | Message # 1461
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I look at her, "So, who'll be takin' over?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:24 PM | Message # 1462
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"Uh yeah sure." Raven nodded.

It's time.
 
EquinoxDate: We, 09.September.15, 10:40 PM | Message # 1463
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I finished my sandwich and took the bag. "Well, ready to go?"

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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:01 PM | Message # 1464
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"I don't know, I guess whoever delivers the final blow?"

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RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:03 PM | Message # 1465
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I went silent as I thought, then sighed, "I'd suggest me, but that's because I never had any aspirations to go to heaven." I say then take another bite of my sandwich.


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:06 PM | Message # 1466
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"I think Mac has a pretty good idea. Just collapsing it altogether."

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RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:09 PM | Message # 1467
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I look at the wall I had cut up and went silent.


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:23 PM | Message # 1468
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"We'd still be demons but we could...hunt demons. Keep people safe. You could cut up bad guys instead of walls," she nudged Scott.

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RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:24 PM | Message # 1469
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I continued looking at the wall, "Do what you want, I'll follow." I say as I continue eating.


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:27 PM | Message # 1470
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"Scott..."

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RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:29 PM | Message # 1471
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I look at her, "Yeah?"


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NarutardDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:31 PM | Message # 1472
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Mickey looked at him quietly and shook her head. "It's nothing."

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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 09.September.15, 11:33 PM | Message # 1473
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"Yeah, sure." Raven nodded in assent.

It's time.
 
RazDate: We, 09.September.15, 11:57 PM | Message # 1474
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I shrug then look at the wall again and finish my sandwich.


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EquinoxDate: Th, 10.September.15, 0:11 AM | Message # 1475
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I packed up the bag, and started heading that way. "So, what do you think the next trick on this magic show of horrors is gonna be?"

A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
 
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