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PVodogaz
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Jake De Villiers was driving down a deserted highway outside of Burkittsville. He had been passing through the town when he realised he needed gas. He stopped at the local and only gas station to refill on gas when the strangeness began to happen.
At first Jake didn't realise where he was, for Jake Burkittsville was another hick town on a road map in his car. A attendent came out of the gas service station and offered to fill Jake's car up and Jake accepted staying in the car with his wind shield down starting to make idle chat with the kind of spaced out middle aged male station attendent, who was named Ed Summers.
"Mister, word of advice, get out of Blaire as soon as i fill you up...." he warned.
"What do you mean Blaire? This town is called Burkittsville on this road map?" Jake pointed to the road map on the passengers seat side. Ed was filling up the gas and he laughed....a rasp of a laugh. "It was changed by the local council, but to us locals it will always be called Blaire....the witch lives in the woods."
And it came back to Jake....of course the Blaire witch murders....the witch that lived in that abandoned house in the middle of the woods....and the missing people who had never been found. The hair on the back of Jake's neck and arms stood up and as soon as he payed Ed and thanked him he sped off, wanting to leave Burkittsville and the Blair Forrest well away.
So he was now on the road with forrest on either side of him. He sped down the straight mile road way alone. One hand opened the glove box and he took out a CD. As he raised it to the CD/Radio player it fell on the floor of the passenger seat. Looking at the road and making sure he could lean down he momentarily looked down and reached and took the fallen CD.
When he looked up his eyes widened in shock directly infront of him 3 people waved down frantically at him...so close, he could see the fear and hear the cries of help.....they didnt move out of the way as if stuck in place. Jake instinctively slammed on the breaks and his head rammed on the steering wheel causing the rental car he was driving to careen off the roadway and into a tree trunk passenger side on. Before blackness overtook him he realise the 3 figures were 2 women and 1 man.....and they were coming towards the car with pensive looks on their faces.
Jake then felt blackness overtake him as he fell into unconciousnessm blood trickling down his face from a gnash at his forehead.
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OOC: looking for people to join in a little thread of spookie proportions. 2 fems 1 male. Plus if someone wants to play the Blaire Witch...totally cool with me. Any questions PM me as this is the IC thread.
At first Jake didn't realise where he was, for Jake Burkittsville was another hick town on a road map in his car. A attendent came out of the gas service station and offered to fill Jake's car up and Jake accepted staying in the car with his wind shield down starting to make idle chat with the kind of spaced out middle aged male station attendent, who was named Ed Summers.
"Mister, word of advice, get out of Blaire as soon as i fill you up...." he warned.
"What do you mean Blaire? This town is called Burkittsville on this road map?" Jake pointed to the road map on the passengers seat side. Ed was filling up the gas and he laughed....a rasp of a laugh. "It was changed by the local council, but to us locals it will always be called Blaire....the witch lives in the woods."
And it came back to Jake....of course the Blaire witch murders....the witch that lived in that abandoned house in the middle of the woods....and the missing people who had never been found. The hair on the back of Jake's neck and arms stood up and as soon as he payed Ed and thanked him he sped off, wanting to leave Burkittsville and the Blair Forrest well away.
So he was now on the road with forrest on either side of him. He sped down the straight mile road way alone. One hand opened the glove box and he took out a CD. As he raised it to the CD/Radio player it fell on the floor of the passenger seat. Looking at the road and making sure he could lean down he momentarily looked down and reached and took the fallen CD.
When he looked up his eyes widened in shock directly infront of him 3 people waved down frantically at him...so close, he could see the fear and hear the cries of help.....they didnt move out of the way as if stuck in place. Jake instinctively slammed on the breaks and his head rammed on the steering wheel causing the rental car he was driving to careen off the roadway and into a tree trunk passenger side on. Before blackness overtook him he realise the 3 figures were 2 women and 1 man.....and they were coming towards the car with pensive looks on their faces.
Jake then felt blackness overtake him as he fell into unconciousnessm blood trickling down his face from a gnash at his forehead.
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OOC: looking for people to join in a little thread of spookie proportions. 2 fems 1 male. Plus if someone wants to play the Blaire Witch...totally cool with me. Any questions PM me as this is the IC thread.
