Time has passed, I don't know how long I have been out here for, all I know is that it is pitch black, I can barely see my fingers wavering near my face. I can feel the icy wind freezing my skin. Toes, nose, fingers, numb. I feel, confined, ironically in such an immense Greenland. I can feel his, his presence.
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Stranger's Diary
Mystery / Thriller"I'll leave it here. I am not who you think I am. I am more than that. If you think I'm crazy. I'm actually beyond insanity"
