Adam– Ever since I could remember, I’ve always been afraid to walk through that underpass. To some people, it may seem like an ordinary underpass that could be used to cut across the street, but to me, it’s much more than that. To me, that solid and smooth grey brick passage covered in street graffiti that dates back to the beat boy era was a gateway to another dimension, and what I saw last night proved that.

Adam– This tunnel has been the subject of my nightmares for the past 25 years, but last night I finally built up enough courage to walk through it. As I move closer to the entrance of the tunnel, I activated the light on my phone and shined it into the tunnel, and that’s when I saw him.

Adam– You can only see his crimson red teeth and the outlining of his pitch-black body. I could tell from the distance that I was standing that he was about six feet tall, 205 lb, and pure evil. Fear, anxiety, and despair all came rushing into me freezing me in my tracks. Scared to do anything I simply close my eyes, and when I open them he was standing right in front of me. He didn’t have any eyes, ears, or a nose. Only crimson red teeth that I could clearly see because he was smiling. And then before I could utter a single word he was gone.