December 31st, 2017 I'm Sorry

Am I going crazy?

I hear my mother's voice. It's soothing. Even if it's the last time.

The door's breaking down. No one survived my rescue.

I hear a second screeching noise.

Am I going insane?

Or is Wraith not alone?

Even if it didn't win—

I cry as my tear drops onto the diary.

The entity is almost inside.

I'm sorry for what I have to do.

To the person, who finds this.

God bless your souls.

My grip on the gun tightens.

I'm sorry.