Talk:Golden Freddy/@comment-172.58.85.191-20201015133201

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 * “We saw this one moving North at a good clip. It was hard to keep up. We pulled alongside and got our photos and some video, but he outpaced us eventually, left county. No longer our jurisdiction. Though, we saw displaced animals start to arrive in town over the next month.”
 * Reality was like a soggy grocery bag, and one day they just ripped through the bottom and messed everything up for everyone.
 * He always had the worst paranoia whenever they were forced to park at a rest stop.
 * The late hours in this town belong to those other people, the night people. They’re very quiet, despite their size, and very different than us. More important than that, they don’t like being seen. So we get the day, and they get the night. Don’t get caught out after dark.
 * “Someone left a phone with a busted screen in a road-stop toilet stall. I’d pulled in while driving home after making a delivery and i needed coffee. This photo was the only thing on it.”
 * First there was the siren, cutting through the mist, then the crowd arrived. As they ambled towards us, the shadow of the sickly giant heaved above them.
 * Not much has actually changed around here, we’re too far from the city for that. It gives us lots of warning. You can hear the birds screaming around it for miles before the footsteps even cause the shake. And nobody bothers us over here at ground zero. They have enough troubles.
 * breaking news
 * They didn’t bother anyone. They only came out on nights the moon was full and bright, did their worship. Just some property damage. We only found out much later what they were talking to, what they were bringing towards us, like a light on the shore shining through choppy seas.
 * the suburbs at dusk
 * It’s amazing what people can and will adapt to, if given enough time. They had the evacuations down to a science by now, and even with an emergence, the fields kept them from doing any real damage. They didn’t even have to stop the trains this time, he wouldn’t be late after all.
 * strange things happen after midnight
 * ​​3:14 AM 06/05/2019 - journal entry “They are there every night, when i’m the only one awake. They walk around the nearby hospital buildings like they are weightless, limbs drifting like seaweed in an under water current. Am i the only one who can see them?”
 * ​​Moving forward ceased to be a pleasant option as it slid down evenly from the clouds overhead. Didn’t matter, everything behind us was long gone by now. We prepared to charge.
 * -the reason we cut the vacation short in the first place. I thought it was just anxious episodes, panic attacks…Now i’m not so sure. After what happened on the way back. She wanted to go home so badly because she was sure someone was watching her, stalking her. In the end tha-
 * At least there’s finally something interesting happening around here.
 * the world is ending again
 * The notion that “vampire rules applied” was quickly squashed. It took a step towards the doorway as worm-like fingers curled over the top of the frame.
 * “We saw this one moving North at a good clip. It was hard to keep up. We pulled alongside and got our photos and some video, but he outpaced us eventually, left county. No longer our jurisdiction. Though, we saw displaced animals start to arrive in town over the next month.”
 * followed on my morning walk