Entry Six: The Hotel Room

I got off the plane to Alaska at about 10 am. The walk to town took about two hours. When I got there, I went to a cafe. I also looked around the area a bit. There was some forested areas around the main town that simply exuded cryptid energy. I believe I will explore those tomorrow. After lunch, I went to my hotel. It was a small family-owned hotel. The hotel, I thought, appeared to be a fairly nice place. Until I heard the cracking.

It was a weird noise, like broken glass rubbing together. The volume of it changed a lot, like it was moving. Sometimes it sounded like it was blocks away and sometimes it was like it was just around the corner. Once I heard it under my window. I couldn't bring myself to look out. When I was in town, I had asked why all the businesses closed as sundown. They simply gave me a warning to stay indoors and that i would know soon enough. At the time, I thought the whole town had gone mental. I know better now.

(Sorry for not posting for a year :////, Ill be better now I swear)