Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Certain things have scared me enough to make me feel scared right now. For example, the day of the red room. I had been crying and it all started to behave differently. I knew it had become more than what I could handle the second I started feeling it. I was there, I was moving, I was slow. Spiral staircase, carpeted. There was a red velvet throne at top. Climbing stairs up to hell was the hardest thing to do.