Chapter 25: Oh, How the Wind Does Blow
"I never thought I could use death against myself. You can't do anything about it though, being only a diary."
This wasn't suppose to be happening.
"You know, I'm disappointed you don't find any of this absolutely fascinating, being me and all. You would think we would have the same thoughts if we have the same fears."
"It's true isn't it, scared to die?"
"Don't worry, you'll live. Just do what you do best when the time comes."
His true self was annoyingly cryptic. Was it because his soul had been split?
"And that would be?"
"Getting what you want."
