(This doesn't exactly end properly. Sorry.)
I found this story in my diary from when I was nine. So... lol. IDK what got me to write something like this!
It was a scorching Wednesday morning. Sweat was trickling down Sorin’s back in thick drops like warm soup. He was walking slowly uphill, his little farmhouse quite a distance now. He stared at his feet, watching them move resistantly....
When the Lupo family goes missing after moving to Mancos in 1979, strange things begin happening. In 2018, a fifteen year old boy suddenly vanishes after he moves house down the road, and it's up to his friends to find him. (Part one)
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