I m crying. I m afraid. I think I belong here. This is not happening. I m going to throw up. Shhhhhh they re fighting me. Angry angry sal. Soooo much tension building. If I continue to let them come
Come out will I lose my mind? Sal is angry but I am doing it anyway. It all makes sense. To. Much pressure behind my ears I m going to be sick. Mo ment of truth forbidding me. The pressure. You can t see me so keep going. Who are all these children what do you want why now. Why can t you speak? I see my hands but they are not attached to me. I am not typing this. So WMO are you? Slogans I am the keeper. You are mighty. I am scared.