October 29

Monsters have appeared everywhere. It's like they're coming out of the river, or up the falls, or something. I found a steel pipe to fight them off with. It's easier to just escape them. My car seems safe. Something's odd about it. When I'm inside, I can't see anything wrong with the town. No monsters. Everything looks normal, except for the missing people. When I'm outside, the town looks like it's slowly decaying. I didn't notice before, but everything's getting rusty. It's cold here. I think I'm in Hell. The only thing that isn't decaying is my car. Is there something special about it?

I had to go out again. Monsters attacked. One of them passed through my car. There's something wrong with that.

I found the boy again. The monsters are after him, not me. I couldn't help him in time. They took him into the river, and started swimming to the river's source. To what was the river's source, anyway. The lake. Some more of the cult's writings mentioned that to be the center of their activity. There was a gun at the gas station, so I took it. This'll come in handy.

There's been more stuff happening at the waterfall. Looks like the cult did some sort of ritual, and now the waterfall is flowing up. The water's flowing towards Silent Hill. I'd read in the newspaper about some weird stuff happening there, but I had no idea. It all ends there. There was a book out here that talked about the Bringer of Life, the Creator, the Watcher, and the Destroyer. This stuff they're doing. It's to awaken the Bringer of Life. That's what they're gonna do in Silent Hill with that kid. The kid's gonna die on Halloween. I have to help him.

It's hard to drive, now. The haze is too thick. The world outside is totally different, now. It's so bright, and hot. And everything is made of metal. Floors and walls are made out of metal plates and gratings. I can't stand being outside for too long. This is the world they're trying to create, and I've been pulled into it somehow. My car is the only thing still connected to the world I know. But which is real? Am I in Hell outside the car, or inside? My car is so cold. Nothing seems real, anymore, but everything hurts. It's been such a long day. I have to sleep. Tomorrow, I have to rescue that kid, before this nightmare becomes everyone's world.