September 28
"I am writing this letter for you my friend. Here at the Village there is more than meets the eye.
I think I'm losing my mind, I know.
I see things, things that I don't think I can tell you, you'd take me for a fool.
Probably, - or not- in the woods at night, there are creatures, that crawling for something - or someone! -.
Don't know if it is true, but I am too coward to check that out.
The wind is howling too loud tonight,...