Man, only 12 minutes and it's already too creepy to move. I came down here thinking that there would be people in this tourist trap and all I find are piles of bones and complete darkness. I think I'm lost, too.
2:56 PM, 26 minutes after first journal entry.
Great, now I'm hearing things. First its some kids laughing, then some low growling of some sort, and now people praying? What's next?!
3:10 PM, 14 minutes after second journal entry.
As if hearing things isn't ba-~ Sorry, a skull came loose. As I was saying, I'm starting to see some weird things... For example, I saw a dark figure of a woman walk across one of the many halls, and when I went to check if she was still there, I only found part of the wall.
3:37 PM, 27 minutes after third journal entry.
Well, I've got good news and bad news. The bad news: I'm hearing things, I'm hallucinating, and I threw up about 5 minutes ago. The good news: I've figured out what's wrong. You see, after I sat down to write this journal entry, I noticed something weird about the walls. They were damp, gritty, and - fuzzy? Yes, I said fuzzy. Apparently this part of the catacombs were closed due to a serious mold problem. So that means means I'm going to leave this dump to get some antibiotics, maybe have my stomach pumped, and go home.
3:37 PM, 27 minutes after third journal entry.
Well, I've got good news and bad news. The bad news: I'm hearing things, I'm hallucinating, and I threw up about 5 minutes ago. The good news: I've figured out what's wrong. You see, after I sat down to write this journal entry, I noticed something weird about the walls. They were damp, gritty, and - fuzzy? Yes, I said fuzzy. Apparently this part of the catacombs were closed due to a serious mold problem. So that means means I'm going to leave this dump to get some antibiotics, maybe have my stomach pumped, and go home.
