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Chapter Eight: “The Edge of Sanity”
Journal Entry – Day 8
I didn’t sleep last night.
The voices were relentless, whispering my name over and over until I thought I’d lose my mind. They didn’t stay in one place. Sometimes they were near the door, other times by the windows, even circling to the back of the cabin.
By Pleiades MoonStar and AssociatesChapter Eight: “The Edge of Sanity”
Journal Entry – Day 8
I didn’t sleep last night.
The voices were relentless, whispering my name over and over until I thought I’d lose my mind. They didn’t stay in one place. Sometimes they were near the door, other times by the windows, even circling to the back of the cabin.