I regret bring some stuff with me like a flashlight with me. I guess the moon is going guide me, I decided to look out the window until something caught my eye. I looked back to see it was a chandelier it looked like it didn't work in 30 years I continue that's when the chandelier started to flicker the chandelier turn on. Processing what had happen I left confused you know what I was in here for an hour only realizing there's a lot dust in here and I'm not even reacting to it. Well, at least I'm not called a faggot by anyone else. What am I thinking. I have a mission, there's no time to be in despair. I'll positive to find her.
