I thought that I saw the lights...do something. But I don't know.
....Hopefully I am wrong.
I am unsure of what to think now.
I originally planned on writing about my 'day' today. About how people are taking the fact about the window not being a window... but now I am just too spooked to write it down. Perhaps I am going mad? Seeing things that are not there but I don't think I am.
I don't feel safe in my room anymore.
I'll write in here later when I have calmed down. For now I'll go and find Bryan and Aubrey.
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Crimson Journal
Mystery / ThrillerHe doesn't remember much. Just that they had to stay in the light. Out of the shadows, out of the dark, out of the night. For if they didn't then they would all die. The lights began to flicker as everyone braces for impact as they plunge into shado...
