There used to be 6 of us. We all came in hopes of enjoying in this place.

But now? All of them are dead! Only I am alive. Soon they'll find me, and kill me.

But I'm here just to say one thing.

No matter what, don't visit QUEENSTOWN.

I can see them. Tons of the monsters. They are not very far. Their claws are drenched in blood, their eyes show their thirst for blood. I can hear their groans and shrieks.

If you are reading this, it might be too late. I'm already dead.

Just remember one thing, if you end up in Queenstown, hide.



(Queenstown is an imaginary place made by me )
© Jia