I am FI927. I will be well behaved. I am not to speak. I am not to act out of line. I am FI927. I will-
Oh, err, hi! I'm Frank! I know that, at least. Not that there's much I really remember anymore.
I'm trying to get better at that. Remembering. I swear I can feel my mind slipping away. Every time they strap me down in front of that goddamn computer, every time-
I'm tired of forgetting.
Someone...someone told me writing might help me remember. And honestly I can't write for shit, but it's all I've fucking got.
Adios for now.















