Day One:
I don't know how much longer I can stay inside like this.
The water has finally changed to black and the electricity now has a green glow. My family cries during the nights, begging to be let out of the basement--but I know.
He is here, all around me; I hate it.
Why me?
Why must I be his son?
I'm typing this blog in hopes that someone on this planet might believe me when I say: I didn't mean for this to happen.
I will fix it.
I will defeat my father.
- William
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