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A mans logging of his time confined within the walls of a long forgotten Insane Asylum. |
| I'm fairly certain I was sitting completely still for a good hour or so, lost in my own thoughts. I don't remember what I was thinking about, if I was actually sitting or standing, eyes open or closed.....my attention was all at once brought to an unmistakable slam from a steel door somewhere on this floor of the building. Honestly, I'm absolutely terrified right now.....but shaking in a corner won't get me out of here. I want to investigate the noise but....when I saw what happened to Williams......no, I don't want to think on it any more than I already have. I think I'm gonna end up sitting in the same spot for a while longer. But deep down I know that I need to go and see........ |