Day 1

You will never know who I truly am. You will never know if what you read is true. All you will know are the whispering mutterings in my head. The secrets hidden in my dark internal abyss.

I have two legs, two arms, ten fingers like everyone else. I have long dark frizzy hair , dark brown eyes, with tan skin. I have a figure with a small skinny frame and I am not ugly. If anyone saw me, all they would see is a ordinary college girl. Nothing special or alarming about the way I dress or present myself.

Only a few knows that I am a ticking time bomb waiting to snap. I write in my half lit room all by myself. I have not come out of this room all day other than to use the bathroom and eat some cereal.