June 13, 1936,
I moved to this town because my parents died. I can remember wondering why they wouldn't wake up. While i was home they were driving to my aunt’s house. While they were driving they got hit by another car who ran a red light. I was sixteen, I couldn’t take the pain anymore so i moved to this town in Missouri. I remember waking up being depressed because i missed my parents so much. Now I'm thirty two and i still can’t stand the fact that my parents are gone. I go to sleep hoping i would wake up to a dream but i just wake up to reality. I see his hazel eye bursting out of his socket while the other one is dead... his hair blowing in his face and his smirk. Then I notice that I'm just looking at myself in the mirror. I don’t like sharing these feelings with others because i feel like they just won’t understand, I guess that's why I left my family.
June 20,1963,
I went looking for a job today. I realized that the town of Glasgow has changed from when i first came here.It’s more quiet. Every one seems so trapped in their house for a reason i do not know yet. As i was walking down the street i felt their eyes piercing through my soul as they watched me from their curtains.Well it is the first time i really went out. I too was trapped in my house because i hated the world.Maybe they know something that i don’t. Anyway i found a job, as a nurse at the Glasgow hospital. I work for a doctor named Dr. Calicar. Maybe he knows whats going on...
June 21,1963,
As i walked in the hospital i saw and heard a lot of sick people. The smell of vomit and sweat filled the air as the sound of cries from the frightened patients came from the different rooms. All the patients had the same symptons,
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