Halloween Fun
EagerIt's a journal that should be rather fun to read. Don't worry, I will post two or three entries at a time for you guys. I hope everyone has a Happy Halloween and enjoys the fun.
Mysterious Journal Entry 10(Editors Note: The following page is presumed to be from the journal, though it seems that one or more pages before it are lost. One can only wonder where Dr. Miller’s mind was. Presently, there is no other documentation that tells of the events that happened in the XXXXX XXXXXXXXX Medical Center. No employee records can be found and the building is thought to be abandoned. Few locals care to comment about the place and all leads have died. This is the last journal entry recorded and I have chosen to share it with you all as it was found. I’ve not edited it, simply copied what was written. Ellipses have been used when text was illegMysterious Journal Entry 10
Mysterious Journal Entry 9( Editors Note: The preceding entry made very little sense, and one can only wonder about what was going through Dr. Miller’s mind when he was writing it. Though the text that follows is legible now, during translation, it was rather hard to decipher what was being written. Fatigue, delusion, or whatever the cause, Dr. Miller’s handwriting seemed to be hurried, almost scribbled aimlessly upon he paper. The size and shape of the letters varied erratically and he seemed to have little regard for any sort of uniform pattern. I’ve re-printed the text as it was, though I‘ve fixed the spelling errors and missed words to make itMysterious Journal Entry 9
Mysterious Journal Entry 8Quarantined Day VMysterious Journal Entry 8
I don’t know how much longer I’m going to keep this journal. I’m fatigued, and my head seems to throb constantly now. It’s taken everything that I’ve got to keep going this far. I’ve grown restless. I can sleep, but my mind doesn’t shut down. My eyes ache just looking at this paper and my hand has began to cramp up now and then. Though it’s not just my hand that seems to be cramping… My entire body has begun to grow stiff. And the weirdest of all of this is that I’m loosing my sense of taste. I know my body needs nutrition, and so I keep eating the foo
Mysterious Journal Entry 7Quarantined Day IIMysterious Journal Entry 7
I’m not sure what is going on. They have been monitoring the halls and are starting to bring us our food so that we do not leave the dorms. We are ‘Encouraged’ not to leave but if we are quick, we can sneak from room to room and get some human interaction. One doctor in particular has proven interesting to me. His name is Bennett or Burnett or something. He is a strange one. He is very methodical in his workings and he seems to be very obsessive compulsive. I passed through his room yesterday and it seemed that he had an entire file cabinet high of papers. From what I glimpsed it seems that they
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unpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams.
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