Downhill slope.

The police have found something in the investigation, as I am NO LONGER ALLOWED TO STAY IN MY OWN HOUSE. Apparently, I cant sleep in a crime scene. Let me reiterate. I can't stay where police found two "Fresh" corpses buried in my side yard.  I can't sleep anymore, I feel like every time I try, he is going to be there, waiting. He wants me. He wants me for something. I can't sleep, can't close my eyes can't let him win can't let them see me scared cant cant cant

Computer Outage.

woke up today in blood cant speak mouth sewn ears gushing blood i see him he has needles closer kill me kill me kill me kill me kill me kill me kill me my eyes
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Well, let me explain this. I found this as a saved draft on this blog... I couldn't have written it, I haven't been able to even get my fucking computer to work before this morning.

How this got there, I don't know. Who it was? Don't know. But I filed a police report for harassment and suspicious activity around my house. Ill let you guys know if anything comes of it.