Dwellers Of The Grey Mountains: Chapter 1
As a young lad, I became very involved with the supernatural and the unknown. Why? Til this day I know not. Yet, there are moments where the answer seems to present itself subliminally. Hidden in some undeciphered puzzle. Throughout the nights of sleepless research, I have come to some conclusions. None of which make sense. There are no words to describe the horror of what I have come across. Each one leading to more questions and mysteries. One mystery in particular. The Dwellers of the Grey Mountains.
From old text and writings, it tells a story, or tale if you will, about strange beings that reside deep inside the mountain range near this town. Some have claimed seeing these creatures during hunts to those mountains. Others say very little. Descriptions vary from person to person. Others are sketchy in the sense that they have been seen mostly in the waking or late hours of the night. I have gathered in my own research that there are more sightings near the base of the mountain then towards the top. The sightings also last less then a second. Once someone has laid eyes on one, it is gone in the next seconds' passing. At the turn of the head, they vanish.
There have been some none believers of course. Talks of hoaxs or drunken ramblings. Others have different beliefs. Bigfoot. Alien. So on. Though, the desriptions I have heard are some what disturbing. They seem to become more and more detailed with each new sighting. That and the fact that the new moon is close.
One man down the street described to me a creature as grey as storm clouds. Rock colored in a way. He also says that they are in similar size to men, 5 to 6 feet in height. The are thin almost skeletal like. The faces of these creatures helps that feature. If I didn't know any better, I'd say they were walking bones. The women will rarely speak of such incidents. I find most of my answers at the bars or taverns. Not all drunks tell stories. Not are willing to talk either. I can't say I am very popular myself. I have been accused of being strange and crazy. My intrests are not your everyday lot. What can I say. The everyday life is boring. Oh I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Bryan.
Should this story end here? Or should it continue?