Posted 12 November 2012 - 04:02 AM
Okay so I went to work the other day and was talking to a friend of mine when he brought up this journal that he had in his possession, we were talking about horror and my new idea for a horror series, and he brings up this journal that he had from one of his ancestors that was written in 1821 and that the things described in it were very strange and very creepy. Well he brough with him today and he let me read some of it and it was very very strange.
The journal starts off by saying something to the effect of "I am to the point where I now require a human host." that in itself is creepy. But the rest of the journal is nothing short of shocking. It goes on to talk about some of his life, and how he required the "red drink" (he goes on to reveal that this is blood) to survive. It speaks of how he once went 65 days without drinking human blood and that he was very weak and disoriented, he could feel pain very very clearly and that he was near the point of death before he partook in blood once again.
There are many different details in the journal, like him talking about the love of his life "Elise" who killed herself at the age of 19 two years after his manor burned down, while reading about his love dying there are droplets of blood all over the pages, we assumed that this was from him crying and that he must have been crying blood, because the pattern of droplets was that of tears. He goes on to talk about many many things, his journey to America and how he came here during the civil war, he speaks about General Lee and his surrender, he says that he wished to meet General Lee because he must have been a man of peace for knowing when to surrender. He also speaks about Abraham Lincolns assassination and that he regrets not being able to meet him in person, because he saw him as a man of great intelligence.
The book also goes on to describe his experience with World War II and how "Those who had left, selflessly sacrificed for those whom they had left behind." speaking, of course, about the Americans fighting with and for the English. He also draws a pictogram of an airplane dropping bombs over England and there are three bubbles underneath the plane, one labeled "America" to the left, "England" in the middle and "Germany" to the right. He also writes swastikas to represent the Nazi regime, and goes on to speak about the Jews being gassed.
He also wrote out little formulas, they were in picture form, but they went something like this:
Blood+Fangs=Invigoration
Fangs-Blood=Weakness
Scent of Blood+Fangs=Frenzy
Fangs+Blood Over 10 Days=Strengthened
Fangs-Blood Over 10 Days=Fatigue
Food+Fangs=Weakness
Blood+Food+Fangs=Strengthened
Broken Bone+10 Days=Healed Bone
There were one or two more but I can't remember them right now. It's all very strange and cryptic. At the end of the journal he writes about life as one of these creatures, speaking how he wasn't like the others and didn't delight, or take pleasure in killing humans for the blood. He speaks about how he has to fake rest around humans because he can't sleep at night, he also talks about how, if he spends too much time in the sun, he will collapse and slowly die, but he can stay out longer right after drinking blood. At the very end of the journal he writes
"See You Soon.
Eli- 1984"
He was speaking to his journal, he does this many times throughout the journal, like it's his best friend, I guess because that's all he has to release his thoughts.
One of the oddest things is how he stays around. He says that he has to take on many identities and start his life over many times, the way he does this is by forcing amnesia upon himself, he explains the process of doing so as draining enough blood to the point that he passes out, then a person has to smother him, putting him into a coma, and when he wakes he remembers very very little of everything beforehand.
The journal is very very old, written on cloth paper, with the ink set in very deeply, as is the blood, it is dried and brown. The leather that makes up the cover of the book is very frayed and torn and extrememly old and the pages are frayed, very wrinkled and extremely aged, there's no doubt that this journal is old.
My question to you is, has anyone ever heard of this Eli Wright? For all intensive purposes this could be documentation of an actual, living vampire, not like the mainstream projection of them, but a real, actual, blood sucking vampire.
My friend wants to see if he can find more journals, there's a reoccuring symbol of a crose, even on all sides, with dots on each extension, and they seem to correspond to locations, he wants to see if there are more journals and he wants me to go with him.
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