ENTRY 2 - As I continued to wander through the tunnel looking for my friend James my eyes slowly got heavier. I now found somewhere I can set up camp. I'm currently by a warm fire in my sleeping bag writing this entry. the paranoia is the only thing that keeps me up. 

  Thinking back I know I saw James in the window of the house next to where he set up are camp spot for today. Except he didn't have a mouth and had completely red eyes but then went away. I don't know else he went to, I went to his tent and he wasn't there so I walked into the house and I heard muffled screaming from the trap door in the corner. I decided to go down crawling slowly decending inside the last place I might see.

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