Here... It's 9 in the morning. I'm stuck in my room. This goddamn sculpture. It stares at me. It looks at me. Fine, I could cope three days ago, but sanity slips.
I think it moved.
No, I must be going nuts, nothing moved.
I'm sure it just turned its head....
I've been up for days. There is something about this sculpture.... keeps me awake at night.
It looks at me.
Day 3,
No sleep. Still staring. Head hurt s.
Sculpture stares, must stay awake.
Day 4:
Eyes burn, still staring.
Can't eat. Smell.... Smell...
Day 5:
Light? Window?
Windows. Light! Eyes
Day 6:
Eyes?
Day 7:
Eyes
Day 8:
Found eyes. They were good when I found them.
Day 9:
Eyes have people attached to them
Day 10
Am numb and awake
Eyes.
The sculpture... Eyes
Day 11:
.........Eyes.... awake..... stone
Day 12:
Day 13:
Day 14:
...............................Still....awake. Eyes.........
