Progress Report 1; October 31, 2019.

I was given this book to write in, they said I could write anything. So I'm going to do what I have never done before...

FUCKING SHIT BISCUIT ASS TITTY SHIT SHIT FUCK DAMN HELL!!!

HAHA! FREEDOM!!

They said not to joke around too often, or else this experiment will be canonically useless.

So to explain how I got here, I am from the Solomon Islands, I have bright blond hair, hazel eyes, and white skin. 

My friend's name is Halbert, he usually was a quiet person who liked manslaughter and cannibalism. I'm not the type to like violence, but I'll go ahead and do it with ease, it's apart of my island's culture and dignity.

Whatever the reason, we were taken from our home and taken to a small island. We stayed there for a few days, they said they were "making room for us" in the sanatorium. They forced us to eat this weird fruit called a "pride melon", they tasted strange, sort of like a mix between a melon and a pair. 

One day, we were all told to come out to get on the boat. It had a pride sail flag, a lantern attached to its point. 

A few nurses were there with holy water and crosses. They kept us down until we got to land.

"It's getting soy hot, let's go to the sanitorium and cool off ya?" One nurse proposes and the others agree, forcing us to follow them. It wasn't even that hot, but here I am in my dorm with my dinner. A few other people are with me,  including Hal. 

I and Hal are sleeping in beds next to one another, one girl is trying to sleep, a  blonde guy is waiting for something, and the other one seemed terrified. "If one of us becomes a cannibal, go in the corner, and promise not to hurt anyone!"

I looked at her confused. I heard people talking about how others go savage here because they aren't eating enough human meat, and it's driving them insane, but it seemed like rumors. 

The place's lights turned off, and the paranoid girl pulled out her candle, "Does everyone promise?" I nodded, Hal nodded along with me and the other girl groaned, and told her she was too tired to eat anyone.

The blonde dude stayed silent. I wonder what he's thinking.

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I'm writing this frantically, sorry for mistakes, but everyone's dead... oh my god oh my god...

So, after I put the journal away, the blonde guy turned into a cannibal... hungry and desperate for human meat. He ripped open the sleeping girl, and began chasing after everyone!

We couldn't open the door and run, there were other cannibals out there! It was too dangerous!

It was terrifying, we all were attacked so heavily that we couldn't move any longer. He had a smile of a crazy person, blood was all over his face from the last girl, and he decided to play a little "game" of sorts. It was a game of chance.

We had to pick a number from 1-10, I picked 4, Hal picked 5, and the other girl picked 7. He said the closest one to the number he picked lives. 

I was the closest one. The number was 2. I had to lay on the floor and watched him as he ate my best friend Hal alive. The sound of eating raw human, using our teeth and nothing else like uncivilized beasts was a terrifying sound. I know I have to get used to it, but...

I also listened as the other girl got eaten. After he was done, he stuck to his promise to leave me alone. 

"Well, once you recover enough to walk I'll leave. Be sure to lock the door." He states. I eventually get up, and he leaves the room. I instantly slam the door shut and lock it. I heard over the intercom that everyone needed to head to the bunkers, but... it was too risky! I just got in bed, and laid there, praying to gay Jesus (that's the person we worship here by the way!) that a cannibal doesn't get in.

There's a nurse outside. I hope she rescues me.

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Progress Report 2:November 2nd

Picking back up on where I left off, the nurse did rescue me. I went to the bunker and we talked about our horrific night. Hal... he's dead... 

I respect the nurses for protecting us, but when asked about what happened that night they avoid the question saying "Cannibal? No such thing!"

I'm scared. 

Nothing special happened in the last couple of days, but I'm twitching a lot now. My head is twitching, my arm is twitching and almost unusable, it's strange. My vision isn't clear, it's tinted red.

Now, I've got to stay optimistic, I can't be becoming deprived of human meat for so long and be so desperate for it that fast, right? Then again, you never know. It could just be me, nothing more to it, it's normal, and the twitching is from drawbacks. I won't go back and I'll heal. Even if it is forced. 

It's not like I want to stop being a cannibal, but seeing Hal being eaten like that... it terrifies me. That could be me next. Or worse, I could be making that experience happen for other people if I'm aggressive. 

I pinky-swear that I'll never hurt a person by eating them alive. Well not yet. I won't eat anyone here. I promise.

But I doubt it's a promise I can keep...

Oh! I need to go up and tell a story, that's all I can say for now!