This is the only out-of-town site I could get ahold of. I hope I can find some people willing to help look for these guys.
Hello, I am Jonas. My mother and my girlfriend both suggested that I ask for help while searching for two men who have gone missing in this town. Their names are Wayne Johnson and Mr. Collymore. They were last seen on January first, and, at the time, were around 58 and 60. Lots of battle scars on both of them.
We have our suspicions about what happened to them, but the people responsible are likely already watching us, so I won't say anything yet. Beyond that, no one knows much except that they definitely aren't in town or we would have detected them already. Is anyone willing to help us look for these two? They're very beloved by the entire town.
Its dangerous, and it might get messy, but I already have a lead. Please ask questions, as I want to interact with more humans. I also want you to have as much information as possible to help out with solving this case.
Moribund Unfiction Officially Begins!
Hi! You may know me from my other blog @moribundunfictionupdates! This is where I try to inspire others to make their own unconventional stories like ARGs and Unfiction.
This blog is an Unfiction horror story, which is a horror story people pretend is real, like those âfound footageâ films such as The Blair Witch Project that popularized the genre. This entire blog is in-character storytelling. Wanna know more about Unfiction and ARGs? Look here!
Moribund will be a horror story, so watch out!
The website Jonas talks about is not currently available but will be soon.
Update 1.1
Currently, the only active part of the ARG is this blog. What to expect from this section is a mystery vibe with an introduction to an eerie yet endearing town. The website will be included in Update 1.2. and will include more information on the eerie town and secondary main characters, as well as the villain.
Trigger Warnings/Scary Stuff That Will Happen
Green means this is an active warning in the current section
Red is a constant warning for all sections
Death, lots of death
Child Death
Torture
Satanic Panic and some other religious themes
Murder
Fae
Abandonment
Witches
implied suicide/suicidal thoughts
Isolation
Memory loss
Possession
Hauntings
Cults (2 so far)
eldritch monster (in a bowtie :))
Eerie vibes in general
Important Tags:
#Moribund is on all story-related posts
#Unreality is used as a disclaimer that this story and blog are only a story and not real. Itâs on all posts and considered polite on Tumblr
#OOC means the post is written by me and not the character Jonas, anything Out Of Character and not part of the story
#Outsider Questions is for questions asked by people participating in the game to sniff out clues (highly encouraged!)
#The Lead is used for everything in Update 1 that provides new information. Different tags for each section of the story will be used.
#Get to Know Jonas is used for posts that might not be related to the case, but show off parts of Jonasâ personality to get attached to our main character
#Town Stories are stories told to Jonas by other citizens of Moribund that he puts on his blog
#Town Photos are photos of town members!
Crediting:
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My lovely group of friends who inspired me to make all of these characters and this story!
Every antique store I went to in order to find old photos
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Oh. The house has spontaneously been relocated to the forest. Hopefully, this is temporary. Mom prefers wide open spaces like the desert. I think this is because she doesnât like people watching her. Fortunately, this did seem to throw our stalker for a loop, as he has not been seen today.
Mom I donât like you. Mom, you donât like me. Iâm asking as gently as a child can, can we at least love each other? Is there still care in this family?
Jessica keeps buying mom plants. I donât know if I should tell her that mom keeps giving them away. I donât think she likes keeping things alive.
Plants are nice to see in the Desert though. I wish mom would keep them. I think she buried them somewhere like she does when she doesnât like thinking about things.
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Hey, I did that investigating into what could leave town. I had a bunch of people give me old photos and I found two so far that showed up on camera. Hereâs one of some of Nancy Morriganâs assistants with the children. I canât believe she had help once.
The reason for my absence was the experiments I have been doing. I am attempting to see what in Moribund I can record, and further, what I can send out of town. Moribund is picky about what it lets out, but I am going to test the limits of what is possible.
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Iâm not surprised that Mayor Ceridwen got in trouble again, and we need to hold another election for mayor. He almost made it the four years this time.
We believe that Mayor Ceridwen was murdered by the organization I canât yet name. We found the body, so we can go ahead with the election soon, likely without complications.
I feel bad for whoever gets chosen by the town, but their sacrifice is necessary. It always is.
Mother asked me to grab some tools out of the garage today. Every time I go in there, I have to see all the bodies. From so young to very old, they all have my face. I know they arenât alive, but sometimes I swear it feels like theyâre begging me for... Something. To be less lonely, if I had to guess. In the winter, I cover them with blankets. I know how terrible it is to feel that cold. To feel that alone. God, the kids look so peaceful.
A mysterious man was spotted outside the hotel. Gretchen thinks he was trying to get into Collymore and Johnsonâs room. We donât know who it is, but he was dressed in the organizationâs attire. We got confirmation that these people are still around at least. The mayor is doing their best to keep everyone calm.
An and Dio checked out the Above and Below today, I hope people going to places they hate doesnât become a pattern. They wouldnât want that. John and Colly werenât there. We have patrols up on their road to make sure we know if those two come back. We know they arenât dead, we know they canât leave, and we know we arenât in town. They arenât anywhere, what are we going to do?
Jessica didnât want to go back. Hell, Jack couldnât go back. Everyone knows exactly how bad it could get if the guys were stuck in there. Fortunately, they werenât. Jessica and Jack are in the hospital. Hopefully, nothing went wrong, and itâs just a precaution. Hate for all that to happen again. I wasnât even here for it, and itâs still one of my biggest fears.
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I had to help mom mop up more blood in her workshop. Wish sheâd stop building projects in the house and keep them in the garage like she said she would.
At least I have more time to work on finding Collymore and Johnson.
My girlfriend told me of a man who stretched and stretched so far and so fast that no one else knew what he was. She watched him stretch for what felt like hours, but they said no time had passed and that it did not happen. He stretched until he wasnât a man anymore, or anything else. He stretched on, and then he wasnât there anymore. But she saw where he was, and she decided to follow him. She followed the stretching, ânot thing, not man,â until she got to Moribund. She can never go back.
