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[waylostandfound]

Nathan was in his room. Not that it mattered much. He wasn't sure if he really slept here. Felt like he did. He had a picture of his brother, and was staring down at it. He could still feel the heat radiating off of his brother as he exploded in the NY night sky. Fire

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[burnedbell]

The floorboards seemed to make more noises than usual. The wood became colder than it should have been...It may not have been noticable at first but it was there.

Shadows moved- jerking movements of hurried actions like those of horror movies. It moved keeping its self just out of the corner of ones eye.

Something is watching you, Nathan.

[waylostandfound]

Nathan glanced around nervously at that, and went to find something to grab. But nothing that useful. He got up to investigate.

[burnedbell]

The shadows quivered, gasping a little in such a soft voice that could echo a pin drop. Jerking movements in the corners drawing the darkness to them seeming to press against the wooden walls of the room.

Faces pushed out behind him with their mouths opening in silent screams.

Closer, Nathan. Look closer to the walls..

[waylostandfound]

Nathan was getting seriously creeped out by this...whatever it was. He continued walking around, in more circles. He was getting closer to the walls as he moved. Almost like being drawn toward them as his hand went back toward one for a moment to brace himself.

"Where the hell are you? Come out now!"