Entry #16
November 22, 2016 3:50PM
Dear Journal,
Sunday I had a very bad argument with my mom. It was just because I wouldn't clean my room. Although, it was really because the demons' voices in my head were telling me to do things I'm not supposed to do. I keep telling them to go away and leave me alone, but they never do. They were bothering me so much that I was in tears. No matter what I do, they ALWAYS come back. They are slowly, very slowly, making me go insane. Anyway, I've got to go. Until next time.
Love,
Unanimous
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