I really don't know what day it is or what time it is or even where I was not too long ago.
I just know that right now I'm under my bed shakily writing and I can barely even understand my own writing right about now but that's so not the issue.
Something came out. You don't get it.
SOMETHING CAME OUT.
It was slimy and gross, I kept hearing the whispering and I haven't even seen a nurse in the hospital yet. I can't hear Linda's scream and I cant hear Phil's med cart and I can't hear anything.
I'm so scared right now and I don't know if that thing will come back out the hole again but I'm not taking a chance.
In case I die before the sun rises...
Phil you made me feel normal again.
YOU ARE READING
Psych Testing (phan)
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] This journal belongs to: DAN If found: Don't look inside, ever. It's mine and Doctor Linder said so.
