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Rather than wax poetic about my personal life or engage in mindless small talk in a journal which, by proper logic and sense, should not be capable of allowing mass communication, a question that can only be answered by those of you in a similar circumstance: do you all feel some sort of other presence, or separate voice? Conversely, has anyone felt or heard nothing, and would believe themselves unaffected save for the existence of a journal and key?