What a strange and yet utterly interesting night. Curious though. Whilst I was alive nobody ever really lay a hand on me. Last night, however, I got slapped several times. I guess that should tell me something. Chiefly that I’m really not meant for physical harm. Read More »

The all-seeing eye. What a disturbing thought. Yet, haunting as it may be, up to now it’s not as bad as I feared it would be. Patience though, I will elaborate on that later. Read More »

This is odd. I barely get home and already I have a message from Jean, asking me to meet him some time soon. Says we need to talk. Says he’s worried. Read More »

Experience. That is what I came here for after all, didn’t I? Wanting to find new things. Wanting to find something that would put me to the test. A challange. Anything that gives someone who is bored with the world a new kick. Right? Right. I certainly got more than I bargained for. Part of me hates me for that and for not leaving. The rest is excited, agitated, thrilled. And most of all out for the kill. Read More »