I've been here for about two weeks, and I've been having trouble with the lack of sleep. I'm not sure what or who is keeping me awake but it comes with voices. Their ear-piercing screams and quiet whispers claw and rip and tear into my thoughts and maybe even sanity. They aren't real but they talk and talk and talk, but they're not real or at least shouldn't be because I'm all alone. Nobody is here so are the walls talking? Are the words from the books becoming aloud and alive? Am I going mad for asking such questions? I'll report back once I find a way to block out the voices. I don't like them, I like being alone. 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)
