I don't know...

dogs and voices

I got lazy so I just added more than normal....

 6/30/1999

The neighbor's dog went missing, nothing else I could do really it was keeping me from the little sleep I could get. I also had other family coming over so I couldn't really go hunting, but I did set a trap so if anyone did find the dog they would run into it. I could hear soft chuckles in the back of my head coming from them.

7/2/1999

I'm getting scared the voices are bored again, the last time this happened I almost died, so in other words bored means dangerous. I wonder what they will make me do now, break in somewhere with lots of security maybe they will make me kill in the day, the possibilities are endless. I've given them my life, so they can do whatever they want with it, kill me if they want to, my world is turning darker as time goes on.

7/12/1999

Someone found the dog; my trap has been set off. I walk over to where my trap originally was and force a smile at what I see, and the sharpened sticks are going straight through the person's torso. They must have been here awhile; there were maggots already all over the corpus.

''WHAT A GREAT SITE'' they said. Usually, I would agree with them but not today a nagging feeling makes itself known inside my chest.  

this is really bad but I'm bored