Thursday, 16 July 2015


They finally let me go. They couldn't risk keeping me any longer.
 
I’m on my own with food, money, new clothes and a promise that if I try to starve myself again, they’d be back with an ass kicking
 
I still don't want to live like this, but I'm going to have to keep going because they won't let me die.
 
Stitch is still laughing at me but I don’t think it will be laughing for long.
 
The Slender Man is watching us