it was faint a few minutes ago, now it's getting louder. some techno rock mashup garbage what tf is that. i cant sleep im scared stop now Mister tells me your resentment will be your salvation what kind of music is this the man behind me says he can feel it screwing with his biorhythm i agree i wonder what neighbour is doing over there. i should go have a word with him. that guy's a real jerk.
she said as she handed me the jar. cold jar. maybe it was the food. maybe it was the heavy sleep deprivation. maybe it was your mom . but something sent a sharp, piercing tug to my belly and i could feel my insides bleeding. i felt a stitch run up my stomach as i opened the jar and ate from it. mother's head. all my problems will be solved as soon as i get a new personality, move to a new city, change my name, alter my appearance, and become an entirely different person. that's what Mister tells me at least. i dont remember how long it's been since he followed me home from the market