Dear Diary,
It's fourth september, can't tell if it's year 2012 or 2015. I lost my overview after few years I've been here. More specifically I'm in psychiatry. I'm sure you're asking why. Just give me a second, I'll tell you in the right time. But not now. This is probably my last page. I can't handle it anymore. The voices are so loud. Not just voices. He's coming, I need to hurry. The truth is that he have never been gone. He has been here with me when I came here and I can't take it anymore. He's the nightmare that I have in my head, he's like my second shadow on the ground, my bad side dressed like a goddamn angel. Take this as a warrior: Never trust the person beside you.
Okay, I think is time. I can't tell you more. If you wanna know my whole story, why am I here and what happened, who is that guy that I'm talking about. But promise me one thing. Promise me that you will tell the world what happened. I'm worried he'll try to find another sacrifice.
Be careful. You never know if it's him.
YOU ARE READING
Ghost of you
Mystery / ThrillerFourth september 2015 Days were passing by. I don't even know if it's morning or night. But... I know I wasn't alone. I've never been alone. He will find me no matter where I am.
