Entry 7
It’s been a long day. I was left a series of disturbing ‘gifts’ today. The first I saw as soon as I opened my eyes. The words ‘it watches’ were carved into the ceiling above my bed. He’s been in my room. I checked the doors and windows. Nothing out of place, everything as I left it the night before. The only realistic conclusion sets me on edge; that he was in the house already before I locked up... but that means he was still there when I woke up, until I unlocked the doors this morning, or maybe he’s still here, in the house. Fuck me that’s a disturbing thought.
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