Are You Insane?

This is my diary. Why are you reading it? Everyone always wants to know everything about me. Why can't anyone just leave me alone? I didn't kill that boy. Or that girl. Or those twins. I didn't kill that old man that kept talking to me. Why can't you see that I am talking to someone? There is somebody there. I know that I always have someone with me.


10. December 25th 2011

Dear diary,

Firstly, Merry Christmas.

Secondly, I'm sorry that I haven't written much recently. It's, just, I've been really busy recently. The police haven't caught me yet, they haven't managed to catch anyone. They haven't even arrested anyone on suspicion of murder yet either. But I'm handing myself in. Well, sort of.

This is one of my last entries. I'm going to die soon. I've decided that I can't live like this any more. I can't live in regret, knowing that I murdered those people. Knowing that their lives have ended. Knowing that I have destroyed their families. I just have to pay for it.

I'm going to write to the police to confess, and I'm going to hand in this diary. Just so that they can see everything and punish me in my death. But I'm going to beat them to it, I'm going to punish myself. By death.

I'm going to wait until New Years. I will see 2012 in and then, I will... Well, you get the idea.

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