You guys aren’t real and I know it now, the only real conscious beings are the ones you say aren’t real the ones that only I can see. I know the government is experimenting one me and every time they do my friends disappear and it hurts because they scream as they melt away.

*Bang* *Bang*, I can’t believe what my friends tell me to do to myself. My friends have pushed me to the end of the line by insulting my cat, I punch but they disappear and then they shriek and yell for hours because I tried to harm them.

*Bang* *Bang*, the doctors who are horrifying beasts with boney faces hold me and feed that god awful pill that makes my friends melt away every single fucking day, I resent them but in my tiny box they control me like I’m a fleshy puppet. God they make me wish upon my own death.

*Bang* *Bang*, they are trying to get me but I won’t go back I must share my story even if you aren’t real. I have stolen one of their laptops, how, well as they tried to feed me the pills I ran past the door, ran through the familiar hallways, ran in into this closet with some dell it smells of must but it works, but as they get closer to busting down the security door and for the first time in a month with a hoarse scream I say ” YOU ARE NOT REAL!!!!”, I can’t believe they think I’m crazy they are the ones testing a horrible drug on a innocent man they say I killed my father I didn’t they just don’t understand how fragile humans are even my friends tell me it wasn’t my fault, so it couldn’t be right?!

*Bang*……It seems they have given up?? No no no they were supposed to kill me!!! No they haven’t stopped they are prying the door open!!!! Yes I may finally leave this shitty existence but I won’t have my friends, I don’t wanna die. Well I found a rusty nail in the cornner so if they try and make me take the pill I’ll get them with it then I may live with my friends forever.

Well I taught them well very well, it is getting hard to type now because of the blood seeping through into the keys so I guess I should stop soon but I wanted to tell all of you well I guess no one that if you try and find this you won’t the government always covers it up always 11/22/1963 now I hope you ai or what ever the hell you things are don’t try to kill my friends. You couldn’t anyways because YOU ARE NOT REAL I know it you may think you are real but you are not you are simply programmed I am not it’s everyone against me. These stupid pills why did they choose me??? And again these keys are almost jammed, it is fascinating how much humans bleed but I know you aren’t because you are not real. (reuploaded screwed up title)