2/13/2026
dear diary,
I escaped the mental asylum. How? by burning down the building i took the chance when i had it. I touched grass, real grass. I took the first breath of air, Fresh air and the saw sky, the blue sky.
After 599,040 minutes, 9,984 hours, 416 days, 59 weeks and 13 months, i'm free. After restless days and sleepless nights, i did it.
But what now? i can't just accept my fate and stay here, i need to get away from this area or i'll be sent to the Russian prison i had skipped. I need find a place to stay, i need to get company. I need to get anything i can get my hands on.
Did i mess up? yes maybe. But was it worth it? YES! This is probably the best or worst decision i've made so far.
I may have lost my mind, but i still know what im doing, and don't ever under-estimate me. Ever. Besides, god has planned out my life, i just need to pick 'yes' or 'no'. The rest will be taken a look at.
What's coming my way will be faced if there's no way out., even if it includes the most psychotic things ever.
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