A place where ghosts would wander. A place good for me it was the gross shack in the woods.


But why?
because it makes me feel at home of course! It's not like a person like me needs a mansion. I got just what I need. A place to sit alone and relax......


but why why do I need to hide myself from humanity.

I wish I knew why. But I'm far to naive to understand I would much rather my gross shack in the woods.

Oopsie I forgot to turn on the tv.
what's this a new place. I should check it out with my family it's seems fun........


but wait I don't have a family and I forgot I'm too naive to go out alone.


wait I don't have a tv I lost it years before I lived in a ugly shack.
oh
well


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my thoughts tell me to listen to them but why would I listen to them they're just thoughts.

{you must leave the shack the world isn't ok why aren't you listening}

another dream? oh well maybe I should listen what could go wrong? Am I still naive? Let's check it out. I'll got to the cafe I used to go to.

46 minutes later

finally I'm here but wait it's gone..... MY FAVORITE CAFE IS GONE I went there every day I was so young and naive when I started going there.... why is it gone.

{I look around me}

how did I not realize for so long everything is gone. Everything is gone and or dead..........



{oh w el l }I wish I'd done more. How could I be so delusional and selfish all these hallucinations. There were no ghosts. There were no shack no trees. It was my imagination.


but what about my family my siblings and parents? What happened to them? What happened to me? WHAT HAPPENED



if it was all fake then what'll happen next. Everything is unpredictable.