Stars looked nice tonight, as I lay in my hospital bed, staring out of the window, thinking over the fact that I can no longer continue my article about The Animal, and the fact that I've been given a month break, but i think i already gone to far now, and now I think im the new target of The Animal, and that's definitely not helping my anxiety.
Ever since I got my assignment, everything became a mess, I’m afraid, I’m really afraid, and being stuck at the hospital is not making it better; I can't even think about sleep without fear reaching the roof, cause everything I’m unconscious now, its do to something horrifying, but sometimes it's hard to keep my eyes open.
