Status: I would like to thank the Skykomish Police Department for giving me permission to transcribe the diary enteries.
The Paranormal Diaries
July 20, 1993. 9:00 pm.
I'm outside with a flashlight, a pen, and obviously this diary. Everyone else went missing, only God knows where they went. Slowly my mind is being held up, and I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. As I'm sitting here in the middle of the woods, no food, and no friends. When I woke up this morning I was in the woods, with my clothes off and this diary in my hand with a pen. I can't find the cabin, it's almost impossible to find it. The grey men are all around me, they're watching as I write this.
I need to find a way out, but they keep staring at me. Not sure what I'll do next, but I might keep writing in this. It's like a tool of comfort, as the black skies linger I can hear screams coming from all around the woods.
I need to find a way out, but they keep staring at me. Not sure what I'll do next, but I might keep writing in this. It's like a tool of comfort, as the black skies linger I can hear screams coming from all around the woods.