Jun 22, 2020
Entry #30
It’s day 88? I think? I lost track of the last couple days. I’m like, an inch taller than 13 feet.
Fuck, I killed someone yesterday. I don’t know if I can handle it.
He saw me, and turned to run. I panicked, and I kicked him. I heard a sick crack, and he didn’t move after he flew like 15ft. I don’t know, I don’t know. I can’t tell Evan, he’ll freak out.
Speaking of him, I’m gonna go cuddle with him now. I really need it right now. *sound of crunching branches* Oops, ran into a bush. Couldn’t see it. *tiny giggle* Oh, and I should turn this recording off now.