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I wasn't one to talk about my feelings on the inter-webs but i nearly feel off sometimes. I don't feel sad i don't know how to act sometimes but I've been working on the project for the insane or. Just for the bullied i may open fire at times to these creatures and there creativity
== January 30th 1939 ==
I feel like a broken record at this point trying to build something which could help me feel better i feel. Misunderstood from my workers to help me i put some down because there faces came out deformed as. We want to make them perfect in my way we put a hallucinogenic drug inside a needle only to make the creatures.
Better it's a drug we came up with it's not an off brand drug cause we came up with the mixture of items. I never wanted this drug to be made since it's mixed with venom which then we accidentally made. A
drug which makes the venom be harmless to the human skin as it only hurts if the mans/woman's skin. Melt
== January 31st 2049 ==
There beginning to grow furious and more feral i'm not sure if it's the drug i made but it most. Certainly is without the shadow of a doubt i don't think this will effect my project in anyway except that i have. To make cages which makes them away from existence and not being able to cause any harm to others. But somehow
i noticed each one is inflicting self harm but no tools were in there rooms as if they were making. There own tools but that would be dumb knowing that somehow there are rabid animals which have the brain. Of a small walnut which has none
as now i'm thinking what would happen if i put two in a huge cell i'm not sure if this is a bad idea since. They in the cell may fight to the death as that may scare me as both are ugly with deformity
i didn't understand but it would determine which one dies
== February 1st 2049 ==
I thought this would work out but i'm starting to think that it has already been done so scrap. The idea? it's a hard question for my mind right now it feels like a broken disc you have to put back together it feels. Like i'm a bad
person risking innocent lives just for a project i made up one day with probably 1000 people locked in. Different cellars which nobody cares about as i feel like fire is piercing through my skin as it's starting to go out of hand there cutting inflicting even more self harm putting and smearing there blood all over. There cell walls
killing off each other as also death threatening me as also this day i'm scrapping the idea maybe!!!
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it in the air there's no doubt as i feel snapped oh god the shadow's coming down the alleyway OH GOD!!!!!
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