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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 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

The Dare star star star halfstar emptystar

"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.


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

Into the Darkness star star star star emptystar

"Let's go through the tunnel over there," Daniel said and pointed.


"Alright then" Pammy replied the five of them walked over to the tunnel and peered inside, it was pitch black.


"Hellooo!" David yelled inside and only an echo replied; David laughed.


"Anyone bring a flashlight then?" Pammy questioned.


"Here's mine" Gassam pulled out of pulled out of her backpack. "Though it is kind of messed up, you have to hit it a few times to turn it on." She flipped the switched and hit it on her leg until the light shone through the lens. She aimed it into the tunnel and all that could be see was darkness. Jake took the flashlight from Gassam.


"I will be the leader, follow close behind" Jake said started to walk into the tunnel. Everyone followed close behind, Daniel took a deep breath and followed suit.


It was dark in the tunnel, Daniel could barely see his own hand in front of his face. They had been walking for 10 minutes and no way out was to be seen. He could no longer see the entrance long lost behind him. He periodically tripped on the rocks under his feet.


Jake turned out the flashlight and started making ghost sounds.


"Ha ha, fooled ya," Jake laughed.


"Just turn the light back on, Jake," Daniel cried.


"Alright, alright already," Jake replied. He flipped the switch on the light and started thumping it a few times. "Darn it, the light won't work"


"Hit it harder," Gassam said.


"I am," Jake cried, "It isn't working." David could here him labouring over the light and eventually heard it clanging on the walls.


"Don't do that!" Daniel shouted


"Don't get your panties in a bundle, Daniel, it will work," Jake exclaimed. Moments later shattering glass could be heard throughout the tunnel. "Crap!" Jake shouted


"Look what you did, clumsy!" Gassam yelled.


"Sorry," Jake said sheepishly.


"Hang on a second guys," Pammy interupted, "Look, I can see a light" Daniel could see it as well. However he had enough fun for one night and wanted to turn back, he couldn't quite decide.


Turn back or continue on towards the light?

Written by Shuusuke on 03 June 2008

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With the light at least offering a destination the group heads towards it. The chatting about the situations quickly descends into silence.


The light is soon replaced by the flickering of fluorescent tubes. Daniel finds himself in an empty room, no trace of his friends. "Where are you guys" he calls out to the empty room.


"Gone" his own voice calls out in echo.


"This is not funny, " he calls out " where are you?"


"Behind you" the echos says again.


He turns and sees an operating theater which in the next flash of lights is gone again.


"Behind you again" the echo calls again.


Turning around the theater has returned, along with people dressed up in operating gowns.


"I love this part. " the echo says again "the disorientation. The stolen voice. It is always so fun to watch."


"Stolen voice?" he asks, but instead of the human voice, the only thing to come out of his mouth is a lion growl.


"Oh a lion, always a good choice, but what else do we have."


Daniel can only watch as his hands change shape, fingers melting together , hooves forming.


"A horse perhaps?" the echo continues.


Large wings form on his back as he falls onto his new hooves struggling and failing to stay upright.


"Wings, don't see that every day. Perhaps a combination , even a mythic."


He moves along the walls frantically trying to find a way out, the quadruped motion seemingly natural all of a sudden.


The lights flash and the operating room is all around him. A prick in the neck and he falls to the floor unable to move.


The surgeons pick him up placing him on the bed and strapping him down. A silent scream through the mind as a mirror is wheeled in showing a collection of animal parts instead of the human he is.


The mirror changes again, the human is back, the surgeons taking a scalpel and cutting the clothes of, followed by the skin. No pain thankfully but blacking out.


"We never should of gone down that tunnel" a familiar voice said. "At least we have found everyone and can get out of here."


The feeling of being lifted and being placed in a bed as sleep finally comes.


Written by catprog on 04 November 2016

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