Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26336831-20150509034433

The battle of Okinawa, the bloodiest battle in the Pacific. My brother jack, he is one of thosr world war two fanatics. Everytime we visited my grandfather he would always ask a shit ton of questions to the poor guy. My grandfather was in the 7th division, basically he fought on the shore in the line of fire. I'm honestly suprised, the bastard didn't get a heart attack from the questions that where thrown at him. He had weird bite mark on his shoulder, Jack would ask him about it but he would have never gotten an answer. We were pretty young at the time, Jack was eleven and i was nine.A few years later my grandfather was dead, but before he left this world his last word's where not our native language. "Hagetakaheddokirā o osoremasu" or something like that. I guess this is what i get for not taking a fucking foreign language course in school.I guess that wouldn't have helped either. Jack was pretty depressed, i mean i can't blame him, he looked up to the guy like a hero you can say. After years went by im now taking a college course in Arts and literature, i want to be a photojournalist like my brother jack. Jack and i do keep in touch, we e-mail each other here and then maybe a skype session if we can not laugh at how stupid we look. He told me his next job will be in Okinawa he wanted an article about the battle of Okinawa, how about that? Im happy for him he can finally go to the place our grandfather risked his life in. He had a report that there have been weird noises and random soldier helmets found around the field. My brother is fucking crazy, I'm kind of worried like what if there was some cult or some shit you know? I don't want my brother's soul taken to the devil. But I'm not going to ruin his time he sent me pictures the locals were pretty friendly he looked like he was having a good time so maybe im overreacting. The next day my brother sent me another email, he told me that he has heard some strange noises at night and birds flying like they where spooked my something or someone. I haven't received an email from my brother for about two week's now im kinda worried maybe he lost connection, it's really fucking bothering me im hoping he is alright. I decided to look up Okinawa to see if msybr there was a storm or something, on the wiki i found  the word i heard so long ago " Hagetakaheddokirā "I want to know what that word means if it was in the wiki on Okinawa maybe its japanese so after a long session of translation,  i think i finnaly got it and i wish i hadn't "fear the vulture head killer" What or who is this vulture head killer? I looked up this "vulture head killer"  Apparently he was a commander of a division in the battle of Okinawa but was accused of treason, and he was crucified and fed to the birds, Alive. Some soldiers havr reported sightings of a humanoid figure wearing a rope of feathers, finishing off wounded japanese  soldiers with a knifeband eating wounded American soldiers alive, any time somebody attempted to shoot at this sick fucker would just find a dead bird instead of the original body I finally got an email from my brother he said he is coming back but he said he is going to stop his photojournalism career, I asked him why he told me he was attacked by some creepy fucker while he was asleep apparently the man was attempting to bite off his finger, he saw him eye to eye and all he was something he couldn't describe in context I didn't want to force him, im just glad he is safe the last thing he said the man whispered to him "Do you fear my head?"  