Posted: September 14, 2011 in Uncategorized

I have at least 20 now.

It’s like a collection. 20 different people. There’s a girl who I swear there are multiples. But only sometimes.

I’m not crazy. I’ve seen it all. I think the guards see me now too. They are always looking into the trees.

After talking to Jane I think I need to stop coming here. I want to, but I feel like I just can’t leave. I think I am falling apart out here. I should go home. I need to. I’ll book a flight this week. I am dwindling, and am losing myself.

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