It's really quiet .

I don't hear anything anymore .

i don't have the guts to close the door . But even then there isn't anything out there from what i know of . It's . . . more dirty than when i last remembered . All of this black goop is every where .

What even is this?

I tried to look for anymore food but the storage room . . It's covered by it . So i couldn't go in . I hope i can find some food soon, i'm getting really h u n g r y .

I've managed to remove the covers for my bed without touching the black stuff, so i'm just lying down on it . It's been so cold . I've been so tired and scared . I really hope this is just a dream . Do you think that if i sleep now, on my bed, that i'll wake up to mom tomorrow?

I don't like how dark it is

i don't like how quiet it is

i miss mom . . .

why won't the goop come off?

i'm scared .

signed,

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