“April 18th 2017

This world is a strange one, it morphs at my will. In that same vein, the world is the same, exactly the same, because is that not what I expect it to be? That is what I remember it to be, how it should be. 

Today a large gentleman paid me a visit. Tall, freakish, sickly and gaunt. 

He told me about my fate. My punishment. I was going to be here for a long time.

I couldn't help but feel he was familiar to me.”