A ranger’s diary — log 2

Day 4 (evening)

I just got back from recording. The whole forest was giving off some kind of eerie vibe that I can't quite explain. Anyways, the recording was good, nothing much happened. But there's something note worthy, it was the fact that a very big log was smashed into two. And the log was pretty dense too

Creepy as fuck

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Day 5 (early morning)

I manage to sleep for longer, four hours to be exact, to which I relished in. The wolves only howled once which was a pretty good thing? I mean, nothing much happened. Anyways, I'll go get something from the fridge to eat, I'm somehow hungry which is odd

I just found some shit at the front door. There's a fucking box made out of leaves and twigs out of the cottage, on the patio. The box had a heart inside and I'm watching it right now as I write. What the hell is this? Some kind of prank?

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Day 5 (midday)

I threw the thing into the trash and just sitting in my bed, looking at it. The whole fucking thing was weird and unexplainable, I mean, who could've done something like that?

I think I'm going to call the guy again

Alright, he didn't pick up. The fucker had a very shitty voicemail that tricked me into believing it was him who answered and he just kept saying hello. I yelled for like two times and then the voicemail part comes in. Fucking douche

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Day 5 (afternoon)

I'm going out again. After that heart shit, I'm beginning to think some shit is going on in this forest. I mean, when I drove in, the guy said I have to get out of the car and walk into the forest towards the cottage. And if it's not weird enough, on the fence was a sign saying 100k volt, 100k! Why the hell do they need that much voltage?!

Anyways, I'm done with my rambling. I'm going out again, please lord have mercy on me, even though I'm an atheist, I'm still praying to god because why not. Fuck, my anxiety is kicking in

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Day 5 (midnight)

There's definitely something wrong in this forest. I just came by a corpse of a male deer with it's organs and meat all splattered out on the ground. I puked when I saw the corpse and just recorded fast so that I can return to the cottage. I'm gonna have nightmares again

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Day 6 (early morning)

I fucking hate sleeping, why can't human live without sleeping? Fuck, last night, I heard howling again and it continued for hours without end. Holy shit, I'm not kidding, it sounded closer than any of the other times. Damnit, I stayed up with my gun in my hand, shaking like a fucking vibrator on steroids

I'm thinking about going out and record when the sun comes up just so that I can return to sleep. I fucking hate my life. I'm such a fucking coward