Post by SM ADMIN on Jul 14, 2008 7:19:26 GMT
May 5th, 1938
May 13th, 1938
It is alive. I know it is. I have been here a year and I did not notice until now. The house...
I hear whispers, dark and haunting. They try and make me do things... Things I should not - shall not- do. Things like burning alive my husband or pushing one of the new maids down the stairs, so her baby will die in the womb. I'm slowly going mad...
May 13th, 1938
My husband and doctor have been worried about my growing paranoia and my insomnia. Why, last night I started thrashing around in a fit when attempting to slumber and woke up the entire mansion. I cannot remember what triggered it, but I know that something is wrong with the house and the people inside. They are all infected, so I must kill them... Including myself.
No exceptions.