The Dream of Eternal Night
 Nanowrimo 2007 |
My name is James, and I’m an alcoholic. Isnt that how I am supposed to start a meeting, to start a diary … to introduce myself nowadays?
Please forgive the outburst I just woke up. It was only a little while ago … I dont know the time because there’s no clock in here. All I found was this book and pencil. When I woke up I was in the corner. I was on the floor. Why was I on the floor? Where? Where am I? Where did the rest of them go to? How did I end up in this room? Why does the room have no furniture? No door. I have light but there are no light fittings. |