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Chronicals of the Psychiatrically Disordered

July 3, 2008

Ah, hello there diary. I wonder if anyone will read this… I feel as though I might not last for too much longer here… Where’s ‘here’ you ask? ‘Here’ is a mental institute of course. Why am I here? I’ve been sent here because I killed someone. No, I am not innocent of this crime, but I was not in my right mind and that is why I am here.

I think this is the same day I first came here… So its been 5 years today… I think. My mind is falling apart on me… And Umber is steadily making herself known. Everyday is a challenge to fight against it…but the medication. It weakens me…

Who is Umber? Ah well, you see, I have what some call a split personality. There are three of us… Myself, Aku and Umber. Umber is… She’s the one that made me kill him… I truly did not wish a fate such as that upon him. I…I had no choice but to do as she said. Please… please forgive me. She… I don’t know what to do…

Ah, I am out of time now diary… We shall continue this later my friend.

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