Zenith : In Character Network → Computer Communica

So there's a new guy here, who used to be a movie star. Erran Wolfe. I had his poster on my wall when I was a wee little gothling.

Now he's a therapist. There's a therapist here. I feel bad for him already.

if anyone fucking needs me i'm fucking locked in my fucking room. i mean i'm fine, just locked up in here for no fucking reason.

I feel like I'm losing my grasp of what's real. This is fucked up. How long have the windows been gone?

I need the voices and shapes to stop.

Do you guys get what this is like yet?

I'm afraid to leave my room. You guys are still hearing things, right? And seeing things? Is it getting worse?

When does this stop? I want the windows to come back.

uhhhhhhhhh

Hello, mysterious computer network? Let's be friends. Friends who open doors for each other and stuff. Or windows, I'd take a window at this point. Did a bomb go off and I made it into the nuclear COG bunker or something?

Day 31.