That horrible little town in the middle of nowhere, he thought that it would help him escape, escape his past. A past filled with horror and terror, a horror so gruesome it can´t be described not in words at least. But nothing was to help his troubled mind only make it worse, so much worse.
He moved there in the start of September and immediately noticed the people, especially the elderly was skeptical of newcomers, maybe even afraid. He didn´t know why, they just avoided him like they could sense his past doings. No, there is no way, not in a million years was there a chance they knew.
Everything was going great, he was no longer haunted at night. At day he worked like a human would.
Then October came around and it started to change for the worse. The villagers had become friendlier over time but that too changed, they started acting weird and distracted like they always were caught up in a distant memory, their eyes faded and became foggy and veiled, even when they talked. you could hear them perfectly, but it was like all the words became a glued ball of sentences with no start or end, just one endless rambling of unfinished thoughts.
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