lithiam

Another peice goes up. This piece however is quiet big it's 2 yds by 1 yd.

Still here we are sitting in out room wiht thoughts pounding in our head. Unable to find piece from the voices in them. Sometimes they're your own sometimes they are not but still they play with your thoughts. Rushing to the bathroom you soak you face and then notice something that wasn't there before. Two horns on you head and a face that is yours but not. Just a prisoner now you must sit back and watch as this monster rips you life apart. You're not a Dr. Jekell and Mr. Hyde. No you aren't spinning you head and pucking there is no priest that can get rid of this. It is an oni in you ripping down every wall in you head to find out what to do in order to cause the most amount of pain to others. And when it leaves you are a withered husk of a shell. Just a pawn that brought more negative energy into the world and feed a monster who dines upon your mind and your loved ones torment, pain, and flesh. Just know that you are possesed.

Now sleep tight kiddies.