The Woods who Whisper Naught [3.2/6]
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August 21 2009, 23:25:15 UTC
.,x.{10/21/94, Later}.x,.
"We're lost aren't we?"
"No, I know where we're going, see?" Kiku pointed at the map in his hand with the compass, "The needle's still pointing North-East, so we should be going the right way."
"Kiku, we've been wandering for over an hour, and we still aren't at the cemetary."
"I know where it is, don't worry."
"No, we're lost--"
"Shut up, Alfred. Just let him do what he came here to do."
"I will not shut up, look, this was unclear enough as it is and then we just walk off path--"
"We're here." They stared in stunned silence at how suddenly they had stumbled on the cemetary when just a few moments ago they didn't even see it. "Matthew, can you shoot me standing there as I talk?" Matthew made a sound of acknowledgement and the camera followed Kiku as he slowly walked to stand in front of a clearing behind the cemetary. He tok in a deep gulp of air to calm his nerves.
"Burkittsville, Maryland, a hour away from Washington. A normal town, like any other on the outskirts of the capital. That is, until you look further into it's dark history. Burkittsville was built on an old site called Blair, yes, many of you may be familiar with the name, since it is the origins of the Blair Witch; Elly Kedward. There are many stories circulating around the Blair Witch, like how she was exiled from the town after taking blood from several of the town's children." Kiku placed a hand on one of the graves, "By midwiter, all of Elly's accusers and haf the town's children disappear. The people of Blair flee the town in fear of a curse."
Kiku begins to walk around the cemetary as he continues talking, "40 years later, in 1825, Burkittsville is founded on the original Blair site. Almost a year later, 11 witnesses testify to seeing a young girl by the name of Eileen Treacle being dragged into Tappy Creek by a pale woman's hand. Her body is never found, but for 13 days after, the creek is clogged by oily bundles of sticks that to this day, cannot be explained."
"For decades, it seems that nothing is wrong, not until 1940 when several children go missing in the Burkittsville, Maryland area. A year later, a man shows up in a local market and tells people that he is 'finally finished'. The police hike to his secluded cabin in the woods and find the bodies of the 7 children ritualistically murdered and disembowled. He admits to committing the murdered under the influence of a old woman ghost who lived in the woods near his house, he is convicted and hanged soon af---"
There was a clattering sound, the camera whipped towards the sound, it was Alfred. The blond cursed and looked at his feet, he had tripped over a pile of stones, "What the..."
"There's another one there," Matthew pointed to a spot behind Alfred, where, indeed, there was another pile of stones. Kiku rushed forward and hastily arranged the rocks back into place while explaining, "It's a cairn, they usually indicate direction, or I guess in this case a grave."
Alfred paled, "So...I just tripped over someone's gravestone?"
"I hope not."
.,x.{TBC}.x,.
Ok, I've planned everything out! Just three more chapters till the end guys! Not happy at all, if anything, scary as shit. Next chapter's creepy.
"We're lost aren't we?"
"No, I know where we're going, see?" Kiku pointed at the map in his hand with the compass, "The needle's still pointing North-East, so we should be going the right way."
"Kiku, we've been wandering for over an hour, and we still aren't at the cemetary."
"I know where it is, don't worry."
"No, we're lost--"
"Shut up, Alfred. Just let him do what he came here to do."
"I will not shut up, look, this was unclear enough as it is and then we just walk off path--"
"We're here." They stared in stunned silence at how suddenly they had stumbled on the cemetary when just a few moments ago they didn't even see it. "Matthew, can you shoot me standing there as I talk?" Matthew made a sound of acknowledgement and the camera followed Kiku as he slowly walked to stand in front of a clearing behind the cemetary. He tok in a deep gulp of air to calm his nerves.
"Burkittsville, Maryland, a hour away from Washington. A normal town, like any other on the outskirts of the capital. That is, until you look further into it's dark history. Burkittsville was built on an old site called Blair, yes, many of you may be familiar with the name, since it is the origins of the Blair Witch; Elly Kedward. There are many stories circulating around the Blair Witch, like how she was exiled from the town after taking blood from several of the town's children." Kiku placed a hand on one of the graves, "By midwiter, all of Elly's accusers and haf the town's children disappear. The people of Blair flee the town in fear of a curse."
Kiku begins to walk around the cemetary as he continues talking, "40 years later, in 1825, Burkittsville is founded on the original Blair site. Almost a year later, 11 witnesses testify to seeing a young girl by the name of Eileen Treacle being dragged into Tappy Creek by a pale woman's hand. Her body is never found, but for 13 days after, the creek is clogged by oily bundles of sticks that to this day, cannot be explained."
"For decades, it seems that nothing is wrong, not until 1940 when several children go missing in the Burkittsville, Maryland area. A year later, a man shows up in a local market and tells people that he is 'finally finished'. The police hike to his secluded cabin in the woods and find the bodies of the 7 children ritualistically murdered and disembowled. He admits to committing the murdered under the influence of a old woman ghost who lived in the woods near his house, he is convicted and hanged soon af---"
There was a clattering sound, the camera whipped towards the sound, it was Alfred. The blond cursed and looked at his feet, he had tripped over a pile of stones, "What the..."
"There's another one there," Matthew pointed to a spot behind Alfred, where, indeed, there was another pile of stones. Kiku rushed forward and hastily arranged the rocks back into place while explaining, "It's a cairn, they usually indicate direction, or I guess in this case a grave."
Alfred paled, "So...I just tripped over someone's gravestone?"
"I hope not."
.,x.{TBC}.x,.
Ok, I've planned everything out! Just three more chapters till the end guys! Not happy at all, if anything, scary as shit. Next chapter's creepy.
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