Del
The weekend sucks. Not this particular weekend but all the weekends in the world. Well, no. It’s not just the weekend. It’s everything in this stupid world. Like, why is it raining so heavily and why do I have to turn the heater on? I mean, yeah, it’s the middle of November, but still. The gloomy weather makes me jumpy, especially in this large, isolated house in the middle of nowhere. Forest surrounds it from most directions and I have to drive everywhere to get s*hit done. Like how I am low on groceries and I definitely have to go shopping if I don’t want to be starving by tomorrow.
Then there’s this thing about Dzhan’s cameras that he has somehow put all over the place. I don’t know where they are, but I know he’s watching. I can feel his eyes on me with every move that I make. It
