Location: Chicago, IL
My name is Makie Kuzahara.
I live in Chicago, Illinois. At a University party, I met a group of kids who
were part of this 'Rings' group and kept urging me and my friends to join. They
said it was like some kind of drug that let you into a whole new world and let
you see things you could never imagine - ha! More to shut them up than anything
else, my friends and I watched their tape. It was disturbing, but not really
anything special. We dismissed it as a stupid prank and were getting ready to go
back to the party when the phone rang. Doubtless you all know what happened
then. "Seven days..."
Since then, everything has
gone crazy. I hate it and I hate you for taking pleasure in it. She's always
around, hiding in shadows, watching and waiting for me to join her. I can't get
any peace lately - between the constant scratching and constantly static TV,
I've noticed myself changing as well. I draw like I'm possessed, I find myself
wanting to dive into a lake and never come up, and...I don't know. I feel awake,
but not in a good way. All I want is for it to stop.
Why did this have to
It's day six for
me...tomorrow, I'm going to die.