Entry 1, 31/10/1987 I do not know how i got here. “They” do not know how i got here. I think.. They are holding me captive, i cant do anything. Its a blood moon, on blood moons they rise and preform a “Great attack”. When they are gone, they leave their special dolls to keep an eye on me. It can be annoying, but at least they want to keep me safe.. kinda. Its dark, and they left to look for food. I hope they bring me back some, I haven’t eaten in 4 days. I dont even feel hunger, its like im stuck in a trance.. a weird one. I dont even remember my name, I just call myself “Dirty work” because thats what “They” make me do. Can you remember me, at least? …
