It's been about five days since I've arrived here and everything is fine. I've been reading some books left for me, and the one I am reading is particularly unique. It's about someone with multiple personalities and how they get through life. It becomes very hard to keep track of all the characters, even though the book is only about one. It's truly fascinating. Being alone isn't all bad if you have books for company! Although I do miss seeing people and even my own reflection. There are no mirrors besides the window in my cell, which is what I'll be calling my room for now on. I can't see myself very well on the window, it looks as if I was a grey blur. I'm not allowed to be in contact with people, I guess that includes myself as well. Nothing else to report, log out.
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Horror⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story contains gore, suicide, self harm, and much more! (This is my first story hope you like it)
