The Sanitorium

Under The Sign Of The Hourglass

Monday 9th August 1993

I have reason to believe that my father may be the antichrist. Only such an appointment could attract such brutal hatred. Today we lose the house in this court case, the whole of the ground floor was flooded in the night. Only in threes bah bah baah baah.
Nothing from Rachel. Tear me to pieces and leave my bones in the corner...

I am bored to tears, home James.

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