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These are the diary entries found from the computer of Jordan Breen. Tutor at [REDACTED] Science Academy.

Wednesday 5th Jul 2004

This morning I woke up and read for a few minutes, during which I felt uneasy and had a feeling that someone was watching me.

After taking a few steps down the feeling grew until I looked to my right and my cat was watching from the desk.

The feeling faded and i went into the kitchen for breakfast. While eating the cheap cereal i heard a faint tapping noise coming from the door.

I turned around and began walking towards it and thinking "Oh it's just my cat"

But then through the corner of my eye something was moving.

It was my cat on the table casually perched over my bowl of cereal.

My heart started beating and my head looked all around the room for a weapon to no avail.

There was one option. To open the door.

One step two steps three steps...

I reach my hand out and grip the handle...

Slowly turn it expecting the worse...

On my doorstep-- nothing there. Just... nothing. And a quick look around the garden proves there's nothing lurking around, either

"Damn kids," I murmered stepping back inside.

Thursday 6th July 2004

There's something in the house.

I know it's a stupid, and whoever's reading this will probably think I'm crazy, but that feeling just keeps returning and I know there is something here but when I catch it in the corner of my eye I look and-- nothing's there.

My thoughts cast back to last night when I opened the door. I have not been outside or opened the door since that moment, my cat having a well-stocked litterbox and me having a full fridge and stuffed cupboards.

I'm absolutely sure something got inside, no matter how often nothing appears

Just... wish me luck.

Friday 7th July 2004

There IS something here.

My suspicions were confirmed late in the night when I woke up and decided to have a late drink I trudged down the stairs wiping my eyes. Stepping into the kitchen I thought I saw something again but alas when I looked, nothing, again.

But then after I had poured my drink I looked again and a dark figure was sitting at my table head down and twisted staring at me.

My body froze immediately, and there was nothing I could do but study the creature. The body was more grey than black, so I could take a good look at him. His arms and legs were not complete but ended adruptly, as if cut or-- His face had a large hole where his eyes, mouth, nose, everything else should have been.

A smoky dark cloud floated around the body sometimes ncreasing and decreasing in thickness.

But then it was gone. I had never felt so relieved in my life.

Tuesday 11th July 2004

I have learned to live with it.

It sounds stupid but i have gotten use to seeing a dark figure trudging about my house while i do my daily tasks.

The legs of the body are complete and the arms are close also now the face has a large mouth and two holes where its eyes should be no nose in sight.

To get from room to room it just turns into smoke and floats right through the cracks in the door, i have seen it

so i can use this as an advantage. Towels or any type of cloth blocks it from entering the room if you put it at the bottom of the door.

But it doesn't use this ability for anything else...

I have given my cat to my brother to look after for a while.

This thing may take me but it's not taking my cat.

Thursday 13th July 2004

Today it got harder.

There i was reading my book in my armchair with the thing staring at me and grinning from the corner of the room in its place.

I find it hard to concentrate and finally I get really frustrated and fling my book out of the window over the road.

The thing stares at me and then the window where i threw the book still grinning and left the room.

Moments later i heard a sound outside so i looked and the thing was stepping across the road collecting the book.

It returns a few minutes later and drops the book onto my lap.

This is the closest it has ever been to me and it makes me frightened.

Also i have started to notice black handprints on the door handles now.

I don't think towels will do me any more use.

Friday 14th July 2004

For days i have feared of the creature following me out of the house and today my fears were confirmed.

I was walking back to my car holding a ton of shopping bags because i dont like to go out much for reasons already explained when something caught my eye on the other side of the road.

There it was i mean THERE it was!

Staring at me with those EYES and grinning like a madman and then it was gone.

Upon getting home i look up to see it staring at me from the top window.

I think about killing it.

I wonder if i COULD kill it.

Five days later Jordan Breen was discovered in a large pit almost several hundred miles from his home in [REDACTED].

At the bottom of the pit Jordan lay dead beside an unidentified male victim whos face is a mess of red.

These were the diary entries that Jordan had entered into his computer.

They have not been edited apart from being attached into one single document.

Jordan has been studied for any sign of brain damage but none has been found.

He has no signs of damage on his body and the cause of his death is unknown.

His house has been searched and there is a sign of a struggle and large carvings on the walls, of dead or dying people in pain, of great detail. The creator of these carvings seemed to be in the middle of one when he seems to have had his arm striked at and then smashed against the wall.

And then comes the small chip in the middle of the room.

Inserted into a computer shows a webcam video of a dark figure carving into the wall at night large sizzling sounds are heard with dies as the video goes on and then drops entirely when another figure rushes into the room. the first figure turns his head and the video cuts out entirely.

Thank you for your help, Jordan Breen

Your reports have done us alot of help.

-Police Department

Harri.J.lane



Credited to Thehauntedsoul 
Originally uploaded on July 25, 2011

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