"Madness is my friend and i have its heart"*the symbol that followed looks like a zero with a line through it "
as i study the writing i begin to start thinking that finding a weapon will help my cause to live and find out who i am and what the hell happend to me and who's blood this is. Death seems to have plagued this house i think as i wander into the next room waiting to see if i find the childs body or the father's body...
*the room is blue a perhaps the only room that seems untouched in the weathering and abandonment of this house*
its strange that everything in this house is ransacked yet this be the only house unscathed by time and looters.
*looks around and notices what appears to be a note book*
Maybe this might give me an insight of what happend if there was anything that was written in here at all. *Grabs a knapsack and shoved the notebook in it as i slung it over my shoulder; walks back into the main room*
Well no sign of the boy or his father figure it's better if i go but ill probably want to find a weapon if i am going looking....
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