Your name is David Leatherhoff, and you're addicted to a strange drug. Lately you have started to experience illusions, dreams picking at your deepest and darkest fears. Finally, you go to Markland Hospital, seeking help. First, however, you make a stop into the bathroom, where another bottle of pills awaits you, standing out like a beacon in the night in your depraved eyes. When will it all stop?
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This forest looks superkickass!
It is.
There'd be the part where i go completely insane and commit su'.
THIS is the part where I first thought to myself, "Oh dear god, the nightmaer's not over."
THIS is the part where i gto so scared i almost jumped through the ceiling.
lol i can see wai it wud propbly scer the **** out of me
the forest is awesome