I drove into this dead town 3 days ago. I came to visit my mother. She's dead. I still can't believe it. So mny are dead here. It doesn't make any sense really, but at least we know what's going on. They come from the mist. Jesus Christ.
They come from the mist.
I did manage to find a cache of townsfolk who figured out what's going on. It's because of them I'm still alive. For how much longer, though? Thy'll find a way in eventually.
They always do.
That's all they do.
That's how they feed and when you get right down to it, it's only natural. When something is hungry - starving, actually from what I'm told - it does what it can to find food. The concept is both natural and elementery.
It's just... not right when YOU are the food.
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