.......................Diary.......................
day
(S)eventy nine: no urges for three days, I think I'm gonna be okay
(E)ighty: I didn't know what I was
(D)oing, I had no control. I hope they
(U)nderstand, she gave me no
(C)hoice. It won't happen again, I can (T)ry and be stronger
(I) wont let the voices take over again, I
(O)nly needed one last fix
(N)inety three: so much blood, so many new voices, only one way to stop them now............
goodbye
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