Diary Log: Number Unknown

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I wonder where did everything go wrong. The world is being destroyed by the humans living on it while the bugs and animals helping are being killed.

What happened for my life to completely fall apart? The gods decided to pray on me, I was innocent and naive before but now I'm a murderer. I murdered an innocent women and her unborn child because the devil impregnated her.

What's wrong with me? My head had been spinning and I can never remember anything. I don't remember the murders. I don't remember anything from the past 6 months. I found out I killed someone because of my diary.

All I know is my sister and mother are gone and I'm looking for them.
What did I do? I need help. Why aren't the police looking for me? There's a sound that's coming from the walls and what the hell is going on?!

I had a nightmare last night that I was being buried alive. But it felt so real.  I don't even know what diary log this is. I usually keep them numbered but they are so gumbled. Everything is scribbled and messy. None of it made sense, a crazy person wrote it and who the hell is SISSY BANKS? My name is Rebecca McCallister. But I referring to myself as Sissy.

My head is spinning, so much new information. It's making my head her like hell. I still need to find my sister and my mother. I need to finish what Sissy started.

From what I know Sissy wasn't the one who ruined my life it was my college professor, Johnathan Sunshine.

I can't do this...I can't. The mention of his name...it just...

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