iseethem.com (1D)

October 29
Wednesday

3:59 PM

     Louis opened the door to his room. He's home at last. He studies his room and grimaces at the sight of the darkness that's been looming in his room. He searches for the switch in the wall and found it in seconds. He sighs and clicks it, letting the blinding light chase away the shadows that's been oppressing his room for the whole day. Now it retreated back where it lurks; under the bed, inside the closet, and wherever the darkness likes to hide, bidding it's time to take over once again.

     Louis enters the room and places his bag on the bed, not even caring to change clothes first as he heads toward his desktop, turning it on and seating in the chair in front of it. The desktop whirred with life and it starts to turn on.

     Louis is not ashamed to admit that this is his life now; straight from school, he heads to his room right after and opens his computer, be on it until dinner, and then back to it after, until he sleeps. His parents worry, that he can see. But this is better, well better than the way he acts before. Maybe that's why they are allowing this.

     The desktop opens up completely and Louis quickly clicks the browser. A new window appeared and headed directly to his default webpage; iseethem.com. The webpage loaded completely, showing a dark page with nothing on it but bold letters in the page saying I see them, I know you do too. Louis smiles. Now, he really is home.

     Louis clicks on the LOGIN button below and is directly redirected to his account. Louis smiles, his friends here are online, as usual. The chatroom immediately got flooded with messages of greetings from his four best mates.

Bat_Payno: Hi Lou, wc

3rdI_Tommo: tnx buttpain. how's ur day?

Bat_Payno: haha, it was fine. Listening to music the whole day still, but fine.

Hazza_Panda: Hah! Buttpain!

Hazza_Panda: wc Lou

Nycto_Niall: LOU! wc. how's yer day mate?

ZAYN: Hi Tommo.

3rdI_Tommo: tnx mates. the day was ok. Not that bad I guess. let me write in my journal for the day first. and I will read yours. BRB.

     Louis left the chatroom and open up his journal. This will be his 198th entry. He scrolled up and reread some of the entries he has submitted for the last 6 months. A diary of sorts to be honest, but instead of crushes and happy events of his daily life, this journal contains nothing but horrors and nightmarish visions of the dead.

     He even titled it The Journal of the Dead.

     The dead. It's been 9 years since Louis was living with them but he can't still get used to it. And maybe he won't ever get used to it. There is no getting used to this thing. Seeing them everywhere, doing whatever ghostly things they do. The problem is, only Louis seems to see them.

     It started when he was 8 years old. Louis got involved in an accident that almost cost him his life. Luckily for him, he survived. Unfortunately, he came back with a curse from the darkness.

     After the accident, Louis started to see apparitions everywhere. At first he and his parents just shrug it off as hallucinations, a post-traumatic effect of the accident maybe. But the apparitions became more and more vivid for him, appearing everywhere he go; at school, on the street, even his home.