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Strange Happenings star star star star star


Midnight. They always came at midnight. The chimes from the old grandfather clock in the den jolted Daniel out of his restless dreams. It wasn't the chimes that woke him so much as the knowledge that They were coming. It was the same horrifying ritual, every single night.

 

The room was illuminated by an eerie pale green glow. Three figures in haz-mat suits stood around his bed. One of them held a large briefcase, another held a gun, and the third--the apparent leader, from the way he acted--was making entries into a large handheld computer. Daniel tried to escape, to run, to even move, but some unseen force held him in place, as immobile as the bed itself. The leader looked up from his computer and signaled to the one holding the briefcase, who set the case down and began to open it. Daniel strained to see its contents, but couldn't from his position. If only he could move...

 

The leader reached forward, grabbed the bedcovers and--

 

The shrill blast of Daniel's alarm clock filled the room. He'd had that dream again, the same one he'd been having every night for nearly a month. Except that it didn't feel like a normal dream. It felt more like a memory, but one that had been partially forgotten. Anyway, Dan had more important things to worry about, so he pushed whatever it was aside for the moment. Today was the last day of school, finally. All he had to do was survive his last few final exams, and he'd be home free. He wasn't about to let a creepy dream get him down.

 

***

 

Dr. DiCaoz glanced over his biology classroom. "Is anybody still working on the final?" he asked tiredly. He paused for a moment, then said, "If everybody is finished, you may talk quietly amongst yourselves for the remainder of the period." As the class erupted in chatter, he went back to nursing his hangover.

 

Daniel loved his biology class. It wasn't just that he was good at it, or that it was the last class of the day. By some bit of luck or fate, he happened to be in the same class as his four closest friends, Gassan, David, Pammy, and Jake. Gassan, David, and Pammy had become absurdly popular since coming to high school. Gassan was Lebanese and therefore "exotic," David was a star swimmer, and Pammy was a cheerleader. In retrospect, popularity was an inevitability. To the other popular kids, Jake an avid follower of the Furry subculture (he called it a craze, but nobody else did) and Daniel, the introspective writer, were social liabilities. Still, Gassan, David, and Pam never let their newfound "friends" keep them away from Jake and Dan. Privately, Daniel was grateful that he had managed to befriend the four people who appeared to be immune to high school drama.

 

"So, what'd you guys think?" Pammy whispered.

 

"I'm pretty sure Dr. Di is a nutcase," Gassan answered quickly. He was met with a chorus of approval from his companions.

 

"Anyway," Pam continued, "are we having our annual Thank-God-The-Schoolyear's-Over party tonight?"

 

"I can't go," Jake said, "I've got a convention."

 

"I can't go either," said David, "My dad's taking me camping. He's on a back-to-nature kick."

 

"I'm visiting my grandma," Gassan said. Pammy rolled her eyes.

 

"Alright," she sighed, "when do you guys get back?"

 

"Sunday"

 

"Sunday evening"

 

"Sunday, but it'll be late."

 

"So," Pammy continued, "is Monday night alright with everyone?"

 

***

 

The days passed quickly. By the time Monday arrived, he had gone an entire weekend without his mysterious dreams. He was mostly relieved, but part of him wished the visitors would come back so he could find out what they were up to.

 

The streets were charged with an eerie calm. A summer storm was coming. As Daniel reached Pam's door, he couldn't help but feel a strange foreboding. Something was decidedly wrong. He rang the bell.

 

"Come in," called Pammy. Dan opened the door and found friend sitting on the floor in a tidy circle. They were all staring at him, an unsettling hunger in their eyes. "We are playing Truth or Dare," Pammy intoned mechanically. "Please, join us. Truth or Dare?"

 

"Please choose Dare," Gassan said, in the same unearthly voice.

 

"The Truth is never any fun," agreed David, still in the same tone. Throughout the exchange, none of the four took their eyes off of Daniel.

 

"Is everything alright?" he asked. "You all seem...different."

 

Pammy answered in the same monotone as before: "We are collectively unnerved at a series of recurring dreams we have been having. Perhaps you too are experiencing these visions?"

 

"Yeah," Dan said, "but I'm not acting that weird about it."

 

"Perhaps," Pammy said, "All will be made more clear if you answer this simple question: Truth...or Dare?"



Written by Zodiac on 31 May 2008

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"Dare," Dan said shakily.

 

"Very well," Pammy responded, "your dare is to go to Area 50. You are familiar with Area 50, I trust?"

 

Jake jumped in: "It is a military complex on the outskirts of our town. It has been abandoned for a long time, though, so it will pose no immediate threat to you."

 

"It is nothing to be afraid of," said Gassan, "consider it to be something of a rite of passage."

 

"If you are truly afraid," said Pammy, "then we will accompany you."

 

Daniel stared at his friends incredulously. They had never acted this strangely before, and they had certainly never gone for childish dares before.

 

David appeared to sense his hesitation, and added, "perhaps Area 50 is somehow related to...Them."

 

Dan knew what that was about, and David was right. There seemed to be some connection between his nightly visitors and the military base. He couldn't quite place it, but the link was there. "Actually," added David, "all this talk of Area 50 has sparked my curiosity." He didn't sound the least bit like his curiosity has been even remotely sparked."

 

"I, too, am interested," agreed Pammy disinterestedly.

 

"As are we," said Gassan and Jake in eerie unison.

 

"Perhaps," Pammy went on, "we should go to Area 50 ourselves, whether or not Daniel is interested." The four of them stood to leave. Pam stopped for a moment, and asked, "Are you joining us, Daniel?"



Written by Zodiac on 02 June 2008

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Daniel looked at his friends nervously. "Al...alright," Daniel said reluctantly, "I will go..."

 

"Nice to have you coming David," Pammy exclaimed. All David could do is let out a sheepish smile. "We will meet at Area 50 at 9 P.M. tonight, everyone can run by their houses and grab anything we may need. Flash lights, snacks, etc."

 

"I am just going to relax at my house until it is time" David said

 

"We'll I will see everyone then," Gassan said. Everyone soon dispersed and left to their respective houses.
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Later at 9 Daniel met his friends at the base.

 

"Everybody ready to go in?" Pammy inquired.

 

"Yeah!" Gassan shouted.

 

"Let's do it!" As did Jake.

 

"Sure am" David said

 

"Unfortunately..." Daniel murmured.

 

David looked around and saw the front entrance directly ahead.
Far down to his left a hole in the fence could be seen.
And to his right a large tunnel could be seen. Though it was pitch black, so somebody better have a flash light.



Written by Shuusuke on 03 June 2008

The Welcome Wagon star star star star emptystar


Daniel headed toward the front gates of the sprawling complex. Curiously enough, they had been left wide open, presumably because any military secrets worth plundering were long since gone. The other four followed Dan a half step behind, in a perfect crescent. Daniel pulled a flashlight from his backpack and scanned the base. Directly ahead of them was a large, hangerlike structure, with an enormous double door out front. Behind the main building were rows of barracks, and beyond them, guard towers. There was also, off in the shadows, the silhouette of a staircase leading underground.

 

"Are you guys sure about this?" Dan called over his shoulder. "Guys?" No answer. He spun around, only to find that his friends had vanished. The distant, echoing thunder served only to amplify the silence. A dull panic began to rise in Daniel's throat. His friends were gone. He was alone in a creepy military base, and his friends were gone. Maybe they had chickened out and gone home...but he didn't hear them leave. Maybe he had gotten turned around in the darkness, and they were ahead of him somewhere, already within the vast base.

 

"Guys?" he called again, this time louder. For a moment, there was no answer, but then a noise came from the hulking arch of the main building. The doors shrieked open, and there were his friends again, standing against the building's illuminated interior.

 

"Took you long enough," called Pammy. "We've been waiting for half an hour."

 

Dan rushed to the open doorway. In his relief, he wanted to throw his arms around his companions, but Pammy's irritation made him change his mind. "What do you mean," he said, "you guys were right behind me."

 

Pammy's face quickly changed from irritation to confusion. "No," she answered, "we weren't. You called me and told me to have everyone meet here at 8:30."

 

Gassan cut in, "We were waiting outside, but we went in here when we heard the thunder. We called you, like, 8 times."

 

Daniel checked his phone. It was on, had plenty of battery life, and the display showed no missed calls.

 

"Hey," he said, "when I called you, was I talking funny? Like...like a robot or something?"

 

"Oh, that's smooth," David jeered, "Blame your jerkiness on your secret robot clone."

 

"No," Pam interrupted, "You did sound funny."

 

"Because I thought I was just with you guys," Dan said, "and you were all talking weird. Pammy, were you at your house at all today?"

 

"Not since about noon. I've been shopping, why?"

 

"Because, I was at your house. And I thought you guys were all there too, but if--"

 

"None of us were at Pammy's," Jake said, "as soon as you--or your evil twin, or whatever--called her, she called us and said we were moving the party here. Which I was totally cool with, but now I think something weird is up."

 

"You don't suppose," Gassan began, but then stopped. "Nevermind, it's stupid."

 

"Well," said Pam, in an obvious attempt to salvage a ruined party, "as long as we're here, why don't we poke around a bit? C'mon inside, I'll show you what we found so far."

 

Daniel stepped into the building, and was momentarily dazzled by the lights inside. "Whoa," he muttered, "How'd you get the power back on?"

 

"We flipped the light switch," Pammy answered nonchalantly.

 

They were standing in a sort of vestibule, a cramped space that belied the enormity of the building itself. Ahead of them was a small, unmarked door. To their left was a rickety-looking spiral staircase. It came up from an unseen basement, and disappeared into the floor above. Directly below them was a red square, painted onto the room's concrete floor. Stencilled onto the square, in white block letters, was simply "PROJECT ZERO." The line moved straight ahead for a bit, then turned abruptly and vanished under another pair of double doors.



Written by Zodiac on 03 June 2008

Taking the high road star star star halfstar emptystar


"Hey let's go up the staircase" Daniel says.

 

"Are you sure?" Pammy questioned, "Looks as if it could fall at any moment."

 

"No, it looks sturdy to me," Daniel said, "Here to prove how sturdy it is, I will go up first and when I get to the top without it breaking I will call to you guys.

 

"Fine, but break a leg; will ya?" Jake laughs.

 

"Thanks." Danie held onto the railing as he climbed. Each stair squeaked as he moved toward the top, rust started building up on the palm of his hand as he continue to drag his hand up the rail. Why did I want to do this, Daniel though to himself. He was nearing the top now. A dim light could be seen, it then took him a minute to realize he no longer hear his friends. He turned around and as he did he felt the staircase give under his weight. He instinctively grabed for something and caches the ledge of the next floor.

 

"Oh shit," he screams. The adrenaline is pumping through him and he slowly pulls himself onto the next floor. He rolls over onto h<is back, breathing heavily, As he lies there for a few moments to catch his breath. "Where are my friends now," he thought.

 

He stands up and looks around and notices the dim light is coming from a switch to his right. He walks towards it and tries to read what it says, but the words have rusted away with the metal. "Maybe it's the power" he thought. He decided to pull the switch, as he does, the lights above him come on. He takes another look around and sees that he is standing on a board walk and on each side of it are several vats with a variety of coloured liquids.

 

He starts crossing and hears something from behind him, he looks, but nothing is there. He sees small waves emitting from the liquids to his right. He looks to the other side and sees they are also moving. He decides to look inside one of them to see what is going on.

 

Which one is it? There are a few to choose from.



Written by Shuusuke on 18 June 2008

Bio Suits from Outer Space emptystar emptystar emptystar emptystar emptystar


As he looks at the liquid it bubles and a suit flows out and covers him completly. "Don't struggle" he hears. "Now lets see. You need wings to avoid falling." He feels a pair of wings grow from his back, just below his shoulder blades, expanding and covering with a manbrane and scales. "You will also need something to protect you with." His skin begins to dry and crack over every inch, itching all over as patterns form, the skin hardening and turning silvery white, becoming scales. "And ways to fight." Hands and feet cramp up as the toes and fingers change, nails lengthening and curling out into long, sharp claws. The heels rose up as the feet lengthened, forcing him to stand on the balls of his feet with his claws helping keep him steady.

 

"Good. Oh, you need something to also help you flying. A rudder for the sky." His spine cracks and unfuses from his pelvis, stretching and growing, extending over 6 feet long, becoming flexible and curly. "That's good. Hmm. What else? Oh! Horns and your head. You need fangs." His skull began to shift and crack painfully, nose and mouth extending, pulling the face as his gums bled while his teeth grew longer and sharper, until they were like knives. The ears flattened to fin-like apperance, while the top of his head pushed outward in two places, growing two sharp horns.

 

"Yes. A dragon. A powerful dragon." A wave of power was felt through his body as his muscles grew in definition, abs getting toned. "It feels good, right?"

 

He looks arond "What? How?"

 

"I can change you." The voice said. "Anything you wish me to add? You do look handsome, though I'm not finished." It gave a small nice laugh.

 

He gulps thinking of his friends on the floor underneath. "What about my friends?"

 

"What about them?"

 

"Won't they be scared if i just walk up to them ou tof the darkness?"

 

"It's alright. I can change you back at any time I want. I'm one with you now. Here, let me show you something I can do." Suddenly his body began to quiver all over, and he shrunk down a little bit, hips widening, waist narrowing, the muscles in his arms shrinking, adding to the legs to make them shapely, as he felt himself suddenly become herself, chest ballooning outward a little bit, while her voice raised in pitch until she stood there as a beautiful dragoness.

 

She gulps "You made me female too?"

 

"Yes." The voice sounded different, female as well. "I wanted to prove a point on something. I sensed some doubt in your mind about this. Relax. As long as you and I are one, you can take on any form you want. Just ask me and I will do what I can."

 

"Can I be my old form?"

 

"Well, it's not a good idea to change you back while your up here. If I do, you could fall. Let's wait until your in a safe place." The voice said. "Whats your name?"

 

"Daniel, do you have a name?"

 

"My designation is BF-217, however you may wish to call me what you want. Oh, and I made you female because your smaller mass and size would make you more stable on this platform."

 

She nods and heads down the stairs. When she is down. "Now can you turn me back?"

 

"It's dangerous still. I can't do it without threatening your safety. Changing you will leave you vulnerable."

 

"What do you mean? I am on the ground. I can't fall."

 

"No, but your in a dark room. In this place, anything can be lurking in the shadows. Anything that could kill you in human form."

 

"Well what about being male?"

 

"Hmm." The voice thought about it. "You sure? You can help your friends like this."

 

"Yes, I am sure."

 

"Alright. But your friends will be afraid of you, seeing you as a powerful male dragon bent to kill them. Plus monsters in the place would want to kill you easily, seeing you as a threat. Female and they might leave you alone. Either that or they will still attack assuming your weak. But don't worry. With me, you could lift the world." She giggled in Daniel's head.

 

"You are going to keep making excuses to keep me like this arn't you?"

 

She sighs. "Until we know your safe. A bedroom, your home, with your friends in a camp. I don't know, but my duty is to protect you. I sense your a kind person, and so I want to make sure your safe along with your friends"

 

She nods "I see, I suppose I need to go talk to them now."

 

"Sorry about this. Just don't tell them who you are. Say your another person who came around her a long time ago. Since you look completely different, even are a different sex, they wouldn't know it's you." The voice giggled, making Daniel feel a little giddy too.

 

"But won't they wonder about me?"

 

"Most likely, but that doesn't mean they would go searching for you. If you told them that they were in danger and you were trying to protect them, they might let you lead them away from harm. Go find them. They won't notice who you really are." The voice said, trying to urge Daniel to get moving.

 

"And I tell them Daniel is safe if they ask?"

 

"Yes. You can tell them your safe. Say whatever you like to get them going. If you want to, you can tell then your Daniel and tell them what happened. IF you want." The voice stressed the if.

 

She nods and walks to where they were but they are not there "They are supposed to be here"

 

"That's not good. To be honest, nobody should be wandering around here. There are a lot of bad things that are trapped here. Things that want out, and will do anything, stop at nothing to do that. They will kill anything standing in their way." The voice said with a hint of fear.

 

"such as the robotic voices that brought us here?"

 

"That's.... yeah. You should find them. There's no telling what they could have found. Only things here that are safe are the others just like me. And there aren't many left. Go. Your sense of smell is improved beyond that of even a dog. You can track them."

 

She sniffs "Wow I can actiually smell them"

 

Daniel could smell all of her friends, though they went off in separate directions. Jake went down one hallway, Pam went down another with Dave, while Gassan, who's smell was the strongest, left last to follow after Jake.

 

Who does Daniel run after?

 




Written by Universal6 on 28 January 2012

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Daniel turned to the right and proceeded down the hallway. Jake could handle himself with Gassan. Dave was a good friend, but Pam was her real concern. She was her girlfriend. Daniel ran as quickly as she could, finding that the shape of her legs allowed for great speed. Following the smell of Pam and Dave, he came to an intersection. A quick wiff showed they split up, which wasn't something smart to do in a strange place. Going after Pam's scent, Daniel ran further and faster than humanly possible after her girlfriend. She was important to him.

 

Seconds became minutes as she ran, then heard a high pitched scream. It sounded just like Pam.

 

"Pam!" Daniel yelled, trying to go faster. "I'll save you!" She cried out, following the scent into a room, the door broken and wide open.

 

Daniel stopped just inside, and looked around, but found it was too dark to see. She blinked, squinting, and suddenly found her vision clearing, the room appearing to get brighter, some things glowing. It took a second for Daniel to realize that her vision changed to allow her to see body heat.

 

"This should help." 217 said in Daniel's mind.

 

Daniel nodded, and scanned the room, but only saw trash all over the room. "Pam!" She screamed. "Pam, where are you?"

 

Walking through the room, she tried to find anything that could tell her where Pam was. The smell of her girlfriend was so strong in the room, but there was nothing to say that Pam had left.

 

"Daniel, crotch down and place your ear against the floor."

 

"What? Why would I do that? I need to find Pam." Daniel said, confused.

 

"Just do it. You can hear and feel vibrations with your fin like ear."

 

Daniel looked around the room, and finding nothing else to do, complied. She kneeled down and placed her head on the floor, ear pressing against it. The sensation was intense. She could almost feel the entire building. Every sound, ever motion, was causing vibration against the floor, and she could feel it. Daniel had read that snakes could feel the smallest vibration a mile away, but this was cool. She could feel Jake and Gassan on the other side of Area 50, while Dave was just sitting. But, what Daniel found weird was that he was feeling a ton of vibration coming from under the facility. And the sounds, the frequency of the vibrations made it seem like there was a lot of machines, a lot of electronics, and people. Lots and lots of people. That shouldn't have been possible. Area 50 was suppose to be abandoned.

 

Daniel stood up, confused. "What's going on here?" She looked around the room.

 

"It appears Area 50, as you call it, isn't as abandoned as it would seem." 217 said. "Daniel, can you give me a name? You haven't called me anything, and I feel that by having an identity that you give me will make you feel that I'm really here."

 

Daniel stopped and gave a blank look. "A name? I don't know. Any preference?"

 

"None."

 

"Okay. Um.... How about... Michelle?"

 

"That will do. I'll be called Michelle." The voice said.

 

"Alright, Michelle, what do we do now?" Daniel asked.

 

"I would recommend we get your friends out of here. The ones that are still around that you can find."

 

"Any way to speed this up?"

 

"There is... but... It would involve a few things. Splitting you into 2, and that can leave you feeling a little cold."

 

"What? I don't think I could handle being in two places at once."

 

"Oh, not exactly. You will still be you. I would be controlling the second body. My mind and perception would be split amongst both that body and with you, but mostly my mind. My senses would mainly be in the other body though."

 

"It would? Really?"

 

"Yup. You want to do it? Double our resources at the expense of a few things."

 

"Um.... No. Not now." Daniel walked out of the room, her tail trailing behind her.

 

"Understood. Let me know when you need something." Michelle said as Daniel's vision changed back to normal.



Written by Universal6 on 29 January 2012


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