Date: 1/27/2018
By keljefe
so my family and i went to a vacation rental cabin somewhere in the planes. that night we put on a movie called The mist but it wasn't the real movie it was a completely different movie. amazingly the power went out at the same time that it went out in the movie. that's when the rain began. we spent a few days with no power it was one of very few houses in the vicinity. eventually people showed up looking for refuge and a few more days passed. we ran low o food and gasoline for the generator. so the people we allowed refuge helped us grow food and hunt. we also used our energy sparingly. there were a bunch of cars after some time parked on the property. there was a good amount of space around the cabin fenced of by a waist high wire fence. we siphoned the gas from the less reliable cars and pushed them out of the way while gatheri ng fuel for the few cars that we put to work and the generator. somehow i lost track of time. it must have been weeks before we found the underground area. it appeared to be a tunnel system to a wheat or corn processing plant a mile away. it could be seen from the house. we never went all the way to the plant but the tubes did go in the direction of the plant so we assumed that that's where it lead. it was not a simple straight tunnel they're were different rooms or facilities probably used to study the farming grounds above. unfortunately our generator was powering part of the tunnel too and we didn't know how to make it stop so we just decided to explore it. at first it was straightforward we took supplies we could have used. after that we didn't have much reason to go back. some of the people but their sleeping areas in the closer parts of the tunnels so we wouldn't be so crammed in the house. this is where it gets weird. the people in the tunnels say they hear horrible things at night after just there days that refuse to sleep in the tunnels and some even threaten to leave the house. take in in mind that it had been weeks and there was no word from the government and the flooding has not stopped. its hasn't gotten worse but most of the roads aren't drivable. me and a few other guys decided to stay the night, we were convinced that Simone was playing a sick joke. that night me my brother and two older guys stayed in the tunnels. we witnessed what appeared to be hallucinations. it was ghosts pale skin also see through. committing atrocious acts they were all killing each other. because we expected to see some sick stuff we went furthur into the tunnels almost where the light was no longer powered by our generator. there was a man standing in front of us his head was down mumbling something. we tried to get his attention he ignored us. he was wearing almost nothing except what looked like very tattered black shorts. he was very skinny and had just a few long strands of hair on his head. his skin was not pale or disfigured but it was red and pink in some areas. like some white people when they're really cold. on of the older men went up to him and grabbed his shoulder. without even making a sound the skinny man grabbed him back lifted off of the ground just a little bit and flew back. this happened in two seconds flat. i almost shit myself. that's it for the narritive. logic goes out the window after that and frankly its not that interesting. i might write a creepypasta based on this dream and give it a few not details along with stronger willing. i literally just woke up and wrote this on the john.