September 9th

A man who believes he is going insane records his discoveries and discovers a world behind the madness.

Septemeber 9th 2009
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My name is Thomas Stinnes. I'm 29 and unmarried. Ha, look at myself, writing about myself as if this was some online dating info page. The truth is my life bites. Short and sweet. Well. Not sweet. sour. more sour than sour patch kids you can buy down at the corner store. Never did like those things. Anyways, I work at a brokedown lightbulb factory. Reparing the bots packaging the orders clearing the floors, whatever. Guess the point is my job is about strength and using my hands. and i think I've never been one for much thinking. and this journal? Its a thinking mans deal. I don't care much for it myself, but damn it, i have a good reason. Ah. Now look at that. I've gone and sworn and i wrote it in ink. I suppose i'll just apologize to whoever reads this. This journal is supposed to be a civillized thing. My mom always said, if you don't got nothing nice to say, then you just better not say it! Writings not saying i guess. but I guess their the same. I guess it's like me talking to you or whoever reads this. I guess I should say what i was meaning to then. I guess i'm keeping this journal to leave a piece of me behind. cause i'm thinking i'm going insane.

Author's Note

ignore grammar and sentence issues, this is in Thomas's character.

Reviews

[Seriana]

How interesting Daltin. I will have to read more of this, but it's a good start. I like how he's rambling on senselessly, like he has no direction. Speaks of insanity to me! I'll keep reading. :)