dear diary it's micheal again, though this wouldn't be a surprised huh? i'm talking to a flipping project that probably nobody will see, so its just me, myself and i so today I am sick I feel ill, I have a runny nose but hopefully it will die down when I was in a hallucinated vision when I was taking the dog out I felt like I was watched by a thousand eyes and a thousand faces, I didn't knew not judging me but their voices were familar to characters from fandoms I know I know sounds pretty stupid, but it feels like death is drawling near and I'm just rotting each day while I write alone in a crowded space of the middle of purgatory Yahweh told us a world of paradise, but where was it? humanity ruin it by sin and now lies control the masses each day so to whom is reading, I'm slowly fading into distant dust from under the couch - micheal
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