Just gotta clear my head. Something isn't right here.
First there was the horse thing. It looked at me and then bowed and walked away. It didn't bother me or Bobby. Then those three dudes chased it, the horse thing never bothered them either. Maybe it didn't bother them because us all because we were dudes? No, no, it's gotta be something different because the guys they found were all
Then there's the thing
Mack's entry. Asking if being a shell counted as living or something.
I just keep thinking about faerie stories, legends and shit dad would tell us as we sat around the camp fire. It all sounds familiar but I can't put a name to it. Women missing, men showing up days later, not quite themselves
I can't ask dad. Not now. He's freaked out enough as it is and Forrest won't remember anything like that.
It could be something entirely different too. Maybe the government found out about us and they're taking people to do research or something. Maybe... maybe it's aliens. I don't know. I just don't fucking know. There have been weirder things than that. I know there has. Anything is possible.
I just can't think straight. There are so many things going on right now my head is spinning. I think I should enlist help. I have to figure it out. I have to know why people are going missing.