The girl in the roomMy log, October 7th.The girl in the room by ~26orange
13:46 It's been one minute since I entered the room. A challenge was laid upon me, I can make it. I know I can.
13:49 My mouth feels dry.. I take a drink to ease myself.
13:51 That drink didn't help me at all. It's not liquid that I crave. This isn't a natural thirst. Is it thirst anyway? The room makes my mind a bit blurry...
13:57 I'm starting to see faces on the wall. No..., not faces. A face, a beautiful one. I tried to touch it, but as I get closer it starts fading away It hurts.
14:08 What in god's name is happening to me..
14:12 Almost 30 minutes have passed and I feel like I'm losing my mind. The room gets
The boy who couldn't stand humorChapter 1:The boy who couldn't stand humor by ~26orange
‘Nobody knows what I have done or has even the slightest conjecture. And nobody has ever noticed anything about me.’
This story is being told by Leonard Johnson and is about his problem:
Since as long as I can remember, since the day I was born, I’ve had trouble with humor. It made me depressed, scared and sometimes even aggressive. The past 15 years I have been able to deal with it. Every kid’s birthday party that my parents threw me turned into a horrendous nightmare. I started crying as soon as I entered the room and started running around in panic. Last year was the worst, because at that time I beat