At first I liked it here, Mr. Dryn's guest house thing, because it was safer... Now I don't, I'm the only one here, I swear I keep hearing something moving upstairs but I can't get up there without being in pain because of my darned leg to check, my leg is getting better, I'm able to walk on it without the crutches, but it's still a little sore...
I'm out of drawing paper and now I have absolutely nothing to do, I guess I could always get out of here and go find more, Ms. Brandi has been saying I need to build my muscles back up, maybe leaving would help that...
I don't like being around lots of people at once, but being around no one? This is just weird... Normally I have at least one person with me, but not recently, Mr. Dryn is busy with work, so I assume Mr. Kris is the same, and I don't know where Ms. Brandi disappeared to... Probably trying to help Mr. Kris, I don't even know... I'm just tired of this place, it's quiet and lonely, and that noise upstairs is bothering me... It's probably a mouse or something...
I keep having dreams of that... Thing... I fell on in that building, I can't even say it... It was disgusting, crunchy, and felt like a crumby muffin, I can't close my eyes without seeing it which makes me stay up all night, I just want to get out of here.
I just hope Mr. Rick isn't mad at me... I hope he'll still take me on that trip he kept talking about whenever I can get out of this place.
