Entry 01
7/12/09
I do not know where I am or why I am here. It is hard to describe where I am or how I got here. This does not make much sense to me. First, I was in one place and then I passed through a wall and today I am here in this room. It feels so uncomfortable writing this in this environment. The floor is some coarse moist carpeting and hurts my back to sit on. These florescent lights are exceedingly bright and are producing this deafening humming I just can not stand. My vison and hearing are already long gone, but this is going to put the nail in the coffin and make me go blind and deaf. The wall paper reminds me of the wall paper my mother had up in her dinning room. The wall paper was a bothersomly bright yellow that would start to make your head hurt if you looked at it for too long. I do not know if I am going to sleep tonight or even ever make it out of this place but if I do I hope I see my wife at least one last time.
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