Entry 1- A Rundown

I'm setting up this blog to talk about what I've been going through for the past half year. It doesn't matter if you don't believe a single word that I say- all that matters is that I'm getting my message out there. I'm not going to use my real name for a number of reasons, but you can just call me Paul. I live on the first floor of an apartment complex. There's not much nearby the apartment- besides a movie theater and a couple of restaurants, the nearby area is mostly farmland and forests for about 20 miles in any direction. It was the general quiet of the area that drew me here, that and the low price of the apartment.

In any case, I've been hearing scuttling in the apartment since I came there. Then I began hearing stories about the scuttling from other tenants. They say it's the house settling or, more likely, rats. The more superstitious say it's a poltergeist.

Then I've been hearing stories about farmers' dogs getting killed in the nearby town of Grendale. It would be fairly easy to pass it off as some coyote attack or some other animal, but the thing is that five of them were killed in the same month. And two of them were inside their homes when they were killed.

Then the state troopers started coming in for some unkown reasons.

I just don't know anymore.

This last month has been complete hell and I swear the scuttling's getting louder.