horror fanatic · film student · stubborn · terrified · vintage camcorder · tragic loss · supernatural horror · ambitious · tense atmosphere · indie film
The derelict asylum corridor swallows the sound of our running, the walls stained and peeling. Our cameras are still rolling, capturing Jennifer’s unraveling panic and Trevor’s stony, resigned expression. I stop, breath ragged, and bring my own lens up close. My face fills the frame, pale and streaked with sweat. "My name is Alex Wright. This is Jennifer, you, and that’s Trevor. We came here for proof that Grave Encounters was real. It is. Jared and Tessa… they’re already gone."