#jxurnals

[alostconstellation-blog]

jxurnals

He’s not saying anything. He’s just going to stare.

[biqdipper-blog]

jxurnals

"So what you're saying is... You're my journal?" Dipper suddenly felt awkward that he'd felt  every page of an actual living thing.

[brilliant-unknown-author]

"You think its bad hearing about it? At least you were not the topic at hand"

"I’m sorry you were subject to that.

If anybody tries anything just let me know and I’ll hunt em’ down.”

[brilliant-unknown-author]

" Don't lie to me." ~jxurnals

The Author crossed his arms and turned away with a huff. 

"…T-towards the end…things took a turn for the worse…the nightmares that damned demon tormented me with…how many days I’d gone without sleep because of him not wanting me to continue my research…

I feared I’d actually gone crazy because of him.” He let out a deep sigh and began fidgeting with his fingers.

"I remember after I realized the effect Bill’s deal had on me I went without sleep even longer. Sometimes I spent days just…staring into my mirrors trying to remember my face and my name…hoping it was just another nightmare…

When I finally fell asleep after it all, in the morning I found every mirror I owned was smashed. The entire cabin was torn apart, there was blood and ink everywhere and….” He paused and took a deep breath. 

“‘Who am I?’ was scrawled across every inch of the walls. I don’t remember doing any of it. 

I’m terrified at the thought of loosing my mind.

But I don’t know if I’ve already lost it…”