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April 9th,
The group and I will be heading out today for Salem. This is huge, because no other documentary team has actually done one within the city limits of Salem. They say the city had been cursed a long time ago by a witch, who was hung, named Penelope. Legend has it that the town was abandoned a few years after, and no one has returned since; however, those who do never come out. Though most of the team and I think people are just scared of the truth behind Salem. There was either a bunch of true witches there, or some crazy religious people hung innocent civilians because they were scared of change. Either story, we are going to document Salem.
-Avery
¤ Avery ¤
"Listen up everyone!" Avery called out. "This is the last stop before Salem. Get everything you need and meet back at the cars." Avery wasn't the leader of the group, in fact the group had no leader they were just independent people who knew how to function together and get things done without someone hovering over them. Avery pushed up the trunk door of his jeep. Pulling out a cooler, he took stock at the water that was left, realizing it was next none he figured he should buy some more. Placing the cooler back into the trunk, he slammed the door down. Turning he made his way into the gas station, seeing some of his other crew members raiding the food section, he walked passed to the 32 case of water bottles. "Ahh, perfect." He checked the price and than walked over to the cashier, handed him the money, told him what it was for and that he could keep the change. Walking over he picked up two cases, and carried them out to the jeep. Looking over to Mika he smiled. "Man, we are almost there. Just think of it, you with your editing skills me with the photography and what not." He smiled, he and Mika had been close friends since Mika stumbled into Avery's photo shop a few years back.
∞ Mika ∞
Mika looked up from the editing software he had on his phone. "Yeah, man. Just glad to come out here and explore this shit." He laughed and returned his attention to his phone. He was editing the interviews of the team, before they left for Salem. the ridiculous questions everyone was asked, made the video long and dreadful, which made Mika's job easier to cut the unneeded parts, but a little harder on the finding the important pieces that would make for the beginning of the documentary. "Man, who made up these questions. I mean yeah there smart, but the answers are like never ending." Mika sighed and looked at his friend. He remembered the day he walked into the shop. Mika was hot and dehydrated, he had not planned leaving his house in such a hurry, he forgot that he would need money. When he meet Avery, he let Mika move in with him and well they were best friends since than. Looking up at the windows of the store, Mika chuckled. "Are they almost done in there? We need to make Salem before night fall."
"Listen up everyone!" Avery called out. "This is the last stop before Salem. Get everything you need and meet back at the cars." Avery wasn't the leader of the group, in fact the group had no leader they were just independent people who knew how to function together and get things done without someone hovering over them. Avery pushed up the trunk door of his jeep. Pulling out a cooler, he took stock at the water that was left, realizing it was next none he figured he should buy some more. Placing the cooler back into the trunk, he slammed the door down. Turning he made his way into the gas station, seeing some of his other crew members raiding the food section, he walked passed to the 32 case of water bottles. "Ahh, perfect." He checked the price and than walked over to the cashier, handed him the money, told him what it was for and that he could keep the change. Walking over he picked up two cases, and carried them out to the jeep. Looking over to Mika he smiled. "Man, we are almost there. Just think of it, you with your editing skills me with the photography and what not." He smiled, he and Mika had been close friends since Mika stumbled into Avery's photo shop a few years back.
∞ Mika ∞
Mika looked up from the editing software he had on his phone. "Yeah, man. Just glad to come out here and explore this shit." He laughed and returned his attention to his phone. He was editing the interviews of the team, before they left for Salem. the ridiculous questions everyone was asked, made the video long and dreadful, which made Mika's job easier to cut the unneeded parts, but a little harder on the finding the important pieces that would make for the beginning of the documentary. "Man, who made up these questions. I mean yeah there smart, but the answers are like never ending." Mika sighed and looked at his friend. He remembered the day he walked into the shop. Mika was hot and dehydrated, he had not planned leaving his house in such a hurry, he forgot that he would need money. When he meet Avery, he let Mika move in with him and well they were best friends since than. Looking up at the windows of the store, Mika chuckled. "Are they almost done in there? We need to make Salem before night fall."