Jack texted me saying he’s going to the hospital :( he said he wasn’t feeling well the past few days, guess he’s gotten worse. Hope he’ll be okay…
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Jack texted me saying he’s going to the hospital :( he said he wasn’t feeling well the past few days, guess he’s gotten worse. Hope he’ll be okay…
On the road again! I’m hoping we can at least hit Alabama, I’ve got family down there and it’d be nice to say hi to ‘em. Pat’s driving today, Jack said he didn’t sleep well last night so we figured that’d be best. We’re having a great time so far though!
@winslowsjournal Hey dude I don’t think messages are working right now, did you want me to hit the store by the docks to pick up snacks for the trip? I know it’s not til Sunday but you know me, I like to be prepared! Plus I won’t be back down this way since I don’t have work before we go again
oh yeah, if you want to you can grab some stuff. do you still have that cooler? maybe we can get lunch meat and shit for sandwiches. i certainly don’t want to subsist off of fast food, as much as i say i could.
Yeah I do! I’ll ask Pat to hit the deli by his work, I love the stuff they have over there. I think messaging is finally back up, so I’ll text you back over there!
@winslowsjournal Hey dude I don’t think messages are working right now, did you want me to hit the store by the docks to pick up snacks for the trip? I know it’s not til Sunday but you know me, I like to be prepared! Plus I won’t be back down this way since I don’t have work before we go again
...getting kinda worried about Jack. He hasn’t responded to any of our texts the past few days. It’s not like him to disappear without saying anything.
I might have to try to go find him. I hope he’s okay.
jack took off in a hurry the other day. he hasn’t been in contact with us other than just letting us know he got to jersey fine. i hope he’s alright.
Oh god. Oh god. Matt just stumbled out of the woods looking like he got in a fight with a fucking mountain lion. He’s barely conscious, and he’s got the same black shit that Patrick had on him. Pat’s driving him to the hospital. Jesus, there’s so much blood...
Fuck, where the hell is Jack... I might just grab my flashlight and go find him myself, I can’t take waiting this long. It’s been hours.
Maybe
Call the fucking police?
Police won’t do shit. I’m going in now.
Oh god. Oh god. Matt just stumbled out of the woods looking like he got in a fight with a fucking mountain lion. He’s barely conscious, and he’s got the same black shit that Patrick had on him. Pat’s driving him to the hospital. Jesus, there’s so much blood...
Fuck, where the hell is Jack... I might just grab my flashlight and go find him myself, I can’t take waiting this long. It’s been hours.
Jack’s gone awol. I can’t find him or the others. I made it out back to the parking lot, but Matt tried to distract whatever the fuck was chasing us so we could get out. It was some weird ass creature, I couldn’t get a good look at it. Made some terrifying noises though. Know I get what he was going on about. Fuck, how long was this happening to him?
Wait, I think I see someone. I’ve gotta go check it out.
yo it looks like my buddy jack is just vibing in my driveway. didn’t even text me he was coming over, guess i’ll go see what he wants.
Oh. Fuck. Neither of them are picking up. I’m going to Matt’s now to figure this out, maybe they’re still there. Something’s really wrong here. I’ve got Patrick with me, he’s got a little time before work so we can try to put together what the hell is going on.
Fuck, Jack isn’t picking up. Lemme call Pat... he’ll know what to do.
Something kinda weird happened last. I was taking a late night jog around 1am as I usually do, and I came across Jack. I mean, sometimes he’s out late, that’s no surprise. He was just standing under a streetlight, though. I tried to talk to him but he had this blank expression on his face, and kept mumbling nonsense. I tried to get him to walk with me, but he just stood there, so I ended up throwing him over my shoulder and walking to his house, which wasn’t that far down the road. As soon as I put him down in the driveway, he went right back into his house without another word.
A bit bizarre, but honestly not completely out of character for him. He’s always gotten a bit out of it when he doesn’t get sleep. I’ll give him a call later this afternoon and see how he’s doing.
S i r, excuse m e
That does not sound
Good
Why was I informed only now-
ACTUALLY, THAT'S REALLY BAD-
?? Who are you? Do you know Jack or somethin? I mean, I’m sure he’s fine, I dunno why you’re freaking out about it. He’s like that sometimes anyway. It happens, kid’s always had trouble sleeping and whatnot, so when he’s gone a couple days without rest he gets a lil loopy.
SIR THAT IS NOT WHAT I AM CONCERNED ABOUT
I get that he has not told any of you, but that is not good!!!! That's a really bad fucking sign! That's absolutely not good!! Fuck, I guess the fucker wants him sooner than I thought. For all I know, he'll show up at our fucking doorstep in a mask! Uuuugh-
So, hi. I'm Blue. I got shot and stabbed about 8 hours ago. I am not ready to deal with this bullshit. Why do you not think that that's weird?
Dude, what the fuck? What the hell’s going on with Jack? What the hell’s going on with you? What’s going on? I’m calling Jack right now. I gotta figure this out.
Something kinda weird happened last. I was taking a late night jog around 1am as I usually do, and I came across Jack. I mean, sometimes he’s out late, that’s no surprise. He was just standing under a streetlight, though. I tried to talk to him but he had this blank expression on his face, and kept mumbling nonsense. I tried to get him to walk with me, but he just stood there, so I ended up throwing him over my shoulder and walking to his house, which wasn’t that far down the road. As soon as I put him down in the driveway, he went right back into his house without another word.
A bit bizarre, but honestly not completely out of character for him. He’s always gotten a bit out of it when he doesn’t get sleep. I’ll give him a call later this afternoon and see how he’s doing.
S i r, excuse m e
That does not sound
Good
Why was I informed only now-
ACTUALLY, THAT'S REALLY BAD-
?? Who are you? Do you know Jack or somethin? I mean, I’m sure he’s fine, I dunno why you’re freaking out about it. He’s like that sometimes anyway. It happens, kid’s always had trouble sleeping and whatnot, so when he’s gone a couple days without rest he gets a lil loopy.
Something kinda weird happened last. I was taking a late night jog around 1am as I usually do, and I came across Jack. I mean, sometimes he’s out late, that’s no surprise. He was just standing under a streetlight, though. I tried to talk to him but he had this blank expression on his face, and kept mumbling nonsense. I tried to get him to walk with me, but he just stood there, so I ended up throwing him over my shoulder and walking to his house, which wasn’t that far down the road. As soon as I put him down in the driveway, he went right back into his house without another word.
A bit bizarre, but honestly not completely out of character for him. He’s always gotten a bit out of it when he doesn’t get sleep. I’ll give him a call later this afternoon and see how he’s doing.
Hey folks! I’m Lawrence, and this is my blog, I guess. Some folks call me Law, I’m 22, a former football quarterback, and I’m currently working on the docks hauling crates. Not much fun, but yeah. I’m from Sullivan, Maine, if anyone’s curious! So, here I am!