Rules for Surviving the Bizarre

Mist rises, the red moon hangs overhead, and the eternal night arrives. The uncanny descends. "I" have long wandered the Yellow Springs. There is no life left in me. This is a chapter of terror, written for "me" alone. Lend me your ear as "I" slowly speak from the cold darkness. Strange shadows lurk everywhere. Only the uncanny can fight the uncanny, leaving a sliver of hope for survival. Remember... remember... Only the uncanny can fight the uncanny. Trust no one. Because he, she, or it might not be "human." Pay attention to your surroundings. "It" may be right behind you. Otherwise, you will be the next to disappear. In the end... survive by any means necessary...