Firstly I want to say this might be a bit aimless as I haven’t been quite right in the head since everything went down. This has made me want to not return to my bedroom or house since it happened. And I figured I might as well share it with you all.
So for about two days before this I had strep throat and a fever, so I had to endure hours of lying around and feeling like my throat was full of glass, sand, and sharp rocks. I was laying down in bed, my head burning up, listening to the oddly comforting drone of my ac. I think I fell asleep after about twenty or so minutes. And had a weird dream about things I don’t remember, and probably don’t want to. One thing I prominently remembered about it was a strange human figure that had no forearms and looked completely skinned. I think I somehow knew it was fine with that and was not in pain. And I woke up at I believe about 4:00.
I rolled around in bed for a while still half asleep. I finally opened my eyes and saw that my closet was ajar and shaking slightly. I thought noting of this as I knew my house was on a hill. I reached over grabbed my iPad off my nightstand that I still preferred over a phone, and groggily opened it up, blinding me with its brightness. I watched YouTube for a while to pass the time, as I did that I heard my brother open up his door on my right and walk through my room to the other door on my left that led to the stairs. I noticed he was up early which I assumed was because he was preparing to go to his friend’s house. After a while I remembered something, he had left at 6:00 pm the day before. This terrified me as I hadn’t seen him because I was looking at my screen. As he came back up, I got a good look at what I thought was my brother. He looked like a cruel parody of the monopoly man, short thick legs, a gargantuan stomach, a giant white moustache that was crusted with maroon liquid, a bulbous round head, black coat and white vest, and a cartoonishly sized monocle. The instant I saw him he whirled around and stared with glee at me. “Wax or resin?” He asked. I responded with a frightened “What?” “Wax or resin?” “I don’t know what you mean.” “JUST PICK ONE!” He screamed with sudden intensity. “What am I even choosing?” “JUST HURRY UP AND PICK ONE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!” “FINE WHATEVER RESIN!” He instantly changed to a giddy demeanor. “Great!”
He quickly hopped into my brother’s room and brought out the creature from my dream. It was just as I had dreamed of with no forearms and only muscle and sinew with no skin. It had completely white eyes and no mouth. It seemed to be a male and was very pleased. The monopoly man pulled a tub of resin out of my closet and started dumping it over the abomination. It quickly hardened into a thick coating around it.
“Thank you and good day!” He squealed.
It’s been a while since then and my brother came back at 8:00. His friend has gone missing and I have an idea as to what happened to him. What scares me even more is that at midnight yesterday I swear, while I was sleeping someone whispered something that chilled me to the bone. “You’ll have to choose once more, this time with a few more options and a few more subjects.” Today my brother said he’s going out again with his group of friends.