Date: 24-06-2590
Time of writing: 1300-1330 est/1:00-1:30 est
Journal start: I know this isn't how my logs or journals are but I feel it's right for this update here goes.
In shadows deep, where echoes dwell,
Voices whisper, a haunting spell.
Nightmares claw, they twist and weave,
This "Thing" in my mind, I can't deceive.
It gnaws at reason, a relentless tide,
Humanity wanes, my thoughts collide.
Scientists, doctors, a ghostly parade,
Flickering lives, in darkness they fade.
Eyes reflect a morbid truth,
Friends and comrades, stolen youth.
Leadership crumbles, encased in dread,
Each moment a reminder, I'm filled with lead.
Their deaths loom large, a burden to bear,
Knowing their fates, it's too much to share.
A heart heavy with guilt, shadows confine,
In the silence of night, their lives intertwine.
I seek a way out from this despair,
A glimmer of hope, a breath of fresh air.
But the specters linger, they won't let me be,
In this haunting realm, I long to be free.