There is this rumor about the bunker in my town, if you knock on it at night they say you can hear the voices of people that went missing.
I went there. I'm normally not a very superstitious guy but.
I just really wanted to hear something from it I guess?
So I stood there, in front of the bunker. I raised my hand and knocked on it, and then I heard something that I could only describe as eerily familiar? It's kinda hard to describe.
But it was the exact thing I kept hearing as I went into my dreams. Back when they worked.
So I was about to open the door.
But before I could even try to enter, My friend came in and just- Ripped the handles off of the doors?! He even handed one to me, I'm pretty sure I need to get my shots now.
There is always tomorrow I guess.