Day 3: Those things are at the door again. I can hear them scratching. I can only hope the steel can stand up against their claws.
Day 5: Food is low, and morale is lower. We sent Jenkins out to scavenge but he never returned.
Day 8: Jenkins is ONE OF THEM now! God, the horror. To think they were all once human... I see now our grand hubris in meddling with these unnatural phenomena.
Day 9: This will be my final entry. The creatures won't take me alive. Farewell, and if you're reading this: be vigilant.
horror movie about an implausibly flexible guy who lives up ur butt and only comes out at night