![]() ![]() It was at this point that I realized that the man was holding a scythe, because he then held it above his head. A second later, they were swarmed around me, staring intently out the window.įrank was now fully looking the man in the face and nodded his head. After seeing the figure, something compelled me to open the window, sending the cold air in the house, which got the attention of the others. From what I could tell, he was wearing something similar to a hoodie and was carrying something in his right hand. It was too dark, so I couldn’t make out any features, but, somehow, I knew it was a man. Instead of seeing a car drive by or any other vehicle at all, I saw a figure step out of the darkness and towards Frank, who was standing in place at that point. This point in this message may cause you to think that I’m insane and, believe me, this is the most difficult thing to say, but I cannot leave it out of this message, otherwise there wouldn’t be any point to this message at all. I was half-expecting him to jump in front of a car, but that’s not what happened. As soon as he left the house, I looked out the window to see him walk onto the dark and empty road. I got the hint immediately, but I wasn’t feeling happy about this at all. Before he left, he looked towards me and said “Watch” and nodded his head towards the window. It was like when you ask for something like a hot drink or a cooked meal, but you get the opposite thing. Something about this just didn’t feel right. My friend had said “thank you” and was now heading outside. I was stunned by what I heard and what I was seeing. I half expected him to break down crying, but, instead, he smiled at me and said “Thank you” before walking towards the door. I guess they weren’t as strong-hearted as I was, but, then again, I had tears forming in my eyes too, but I was the only one who could look Frank in the face.įrank stood silent for a full minute before walking over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. Wyatt and Eddie were looking at the floor, Sarah had her face buried in Nate’s shoulder while he had his eyes closed, tears slowly flowing down his cheeks, and Dennis was leaning on the wall with his back to us. I also noticed that I was the only one looking at Frank, who had tears in his eyes. After I was done, the whole thing was done as well, everyone having said their thoughts beforehand. We got to talking about how much his drinking and other actions as of late were concerning us and that it was making us worried for his health and all the usual stuff. After 10 minutes of convincing, Frank eventually decided to stay and hear us out, although the look on his face told me he wasn’t very enthusiastic about this. When Frank returned home, he was surprised to see us at first, but quickly caught on to what was going on and attempted to leave, but Dennis prevented him from doing so. All concerned about Frank, all willing to take part in the intervention, and all very good friends with Frank, just like myself. With me were Nate, Dennis, Sarah, Wyatt and Eddie. After about a week of this binge drinking, me and some other friends were more than a little concerned and had decided it was the best time for an intervention. I’m not sure how long it went for, but, I figure it was long enough to be on a verge of binge drinking. At that time, a friend of mine, Frank, was, for lack of a better word, depressed. Cliché, I know, seeing as you would normally expect a hangout with friends or a party or whatever, but it wasn’t any of that. It was around 4 or so years ago when this story took place, and I was at a friend’s house. My name is Marcus, and I hope that you never have to witness what I did all those years ago. Be skeptical if you want, but I only want you to understand the nightmare I went through in case you end up in the same situation. Regardless whether you reach the end or not, your life will not be endangered, but I do implore you to read this through to the end. And whatever you do, do not stop reading until you have reached the end of this message. If you are alone, turn off all the lights in the room, get a torch or a lamp as a light source. Before you read this message, make sure that you are alone. ![]()
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