Grandfather Williamson
Hey, not much really new today, ever since mom died, I've been depressed more than ever, and haven't done much.. sometimes I don't even feel like writing in this blog, but it's the only thinking keeping me busy. Well anyway... I tried calling my grandfather, William, but to no answer. I'll check back again later, hopefully he'll pick up, I need to talk to him. I need a place to go. For now, I'm just writing this blog... this blog is the only thing that keeps me busy during the day, but sometimes I feel like I shouldn't.. I doubt anyone cares about my problems, but the typical teenage sucky life, I suppose. It has come to my attention that I should be more vigilant these days. I would just like to say though, I thank all my readers for continuing on this hard path with me, you will be rewarded soon with your kind wisdom. It is now my time to bid farewell, but I will call my Grandfather tomorrow. He is the only one left, and he may have answers and some support. Bye guys.
~Henry
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