May 25 2020;The noise has gotten louder and the shadows grow angrier with each passing day. I thought that this was me being anxious because of quarantine but they were there before, they are always watching. There growing impatient as they wait. I don't sleep because I fear I might see them in my dreams. They scream words that I don't understand and say things that don't make sense. Im scared I feel unsafe in my own house. Tomorrow a new life will be born hopefully the curse moves to the child. I fear I won't be able to fight the noise and fall into the words it says as its so comforting and easing. no no nononononoonNONONONO i can't i wont I CANT. the child the child the child. please cure me. they want to speak to you, you will hear them. don't listen they speak lies.you will see them don't look they are fake. DON'T LOOK DON'T LISTEN DON'T LOOK DON'T LISTEN DON'T LOOK DON'T LISTEN DON'T LOOK DON'T LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN DONT LOOK DONT LISTEN. sorry i got carried away please trust me if you see them......if they tell you to walk into the light DON'T it will take over you eat you trap you. please.
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