Daughter of Fear
Introduction
I don't think anyone would understand. I can barely understand it myself. But I can try to make you understand, even though I don't. Somehow I ended up here. Where is here? I don't know. Maybe you do. Maybe that's why I'm telling you.
Wait. What was I talking about?
I'm hearing things. I'm seeing things.
The toxin's time released. I'm lucky I can even hold a pen. Gods, make them stop! Make HIM stop.
I hate that fucking bastard! I hate him. I love him. HE's like a father to me. HE's a monster!
I used to be strong. I used to be able to fight. Now, I'm the daughter he never had, the child he couldn't conceive.
The fear is gone, for now. Thank the Gods. Thank the Gods. Thank the Gods.
My train of thought is going off its tracks. Here. Take it. These are my journals. Read them. Understand. Because I don't. Maybe then, you can tell me why. Why am I here? What is here?
Can I be saved?
Daughter of Fear