Yeaah. I would like you to see what is inside my head. Oh I would love to share my thoughts with you all. You would read all the pages of my mind. The storm inside my head is taking all shapes of my memories and cuts everything from inside. Wind of morality is speeding up particles. Eyes are reality. Chest is oasis. Skull is a shadow barrier. Mouth is illusion. The reality of shadows is falling apart.

Don´t get confused by this journal ^^'' I´m not in depressive mood or anything ^^ I´m just unstable and I don´t know why. Actually I know. Anyway... doesn´t matter. Yeah I´m confused even by myself

ah... sorry for disturbing, sleep well... and look under the bed, there are shadows hidden. They bite and eat you whenever you are sleeping. They will rip your soul apart.

What? When? Whatever! Shut up!!!! Shut up everyone!!! I want to think!!! I see... you are quiet... SHUT UP THEN!!! wha? Sorry

Sleep well without wraiths in your head. I do survive on fire. It´s tasty - yum yum.

Wah... I´m going crazy

Sleep well

-Nightmare