Dear Red

It’s been quite a while since I have talked to you, I am sorry for that, I have been busy. Anyways how have you been? I am currently in Kryo, trying to complete my studies. I also have gotten a part-time job to help with my expenses.

So did you get a girl yet, yeah I know getting straight to the point but since it’s been so long since I talked to you I don’t know what to say to you. I have an idea if you aren’t busy, why don’t you come to visit me. I would come but college and the part-time job won’t allow it.

Please do come.

I hope to hear from you.

Yours Lovingly

Rachel

Day-1

Red’s Journal- Date-10/18/XXXX.

I received this letter from my sister 10 days ago, it’s been quite a while since she wrote to me as emails exist and she has been dead for 5 years. Stabbed right in front of my eyes. So yeah I didn’t expect a letter from her. I decided to visit this Kryo place since I didn’t have anything interesting going on in my life and as for this journal, well what if something happens to me while I am visiting my dead sister, no one will know what happened to me. Maybe someone can find my journal and turn it into a novel. HA, me as a protagonist of a horror novel imagine that.

So I searched for this Kryo place and turns out it is in Iceland, It is a day’s journey from my hometown. So I have yet to reach this place, I may reach it by nightfall, I will continue when I reach.

So I reached Kryo and looks like I won’t be a protagonist of a horror novel after all, since from the looks of it, it is a pretty normal town, A bit too cold for my taste but whatever, although there is one thing weird about this town people here don’t talk at all. At first, I thought it was a language thing or an outsider thing but no, they don’t talk to me or each other. I found a motel and even the manager didn’t speak at all just gave me a log to fill my details in and gave my key. He wasn’t trying to be rude or anything, none of them were, he was smiling the whole time and trying to be as polite as possible, He even gestured one guy to show me to my room, but not a word came out of his mouth this whole time. He couldn’t separate his lips even if he tried as if they were sewed together. Huh, whatever maybe it’s some kind of tradition, don’t speak to the new guy. Anyways since it’s already late and I am really tired I think I will go to sleep and try to find my sister tomorrow, I will have to figure out a way to communicate to the town’s people, maybe I can try writing down something if these people know how to read that is. Whatever I am going to sleep