2. Friday 14th September
I've been in this asylum for about three days and a half now. AND I'm already going crazy. Mum hasn't even visited. I knew she would forget about me!
Well I'm guessing you want to know how I got him here.
It started when I was 9 years old. We were out for dinner and this... This .. Thing
Wandered up to the table grinning like a mad hatter. It wasn't human. I could guess that. It had bright yellow eyes , and that not being weird it had two furry ears sticking out it's head. I told my parents and they just waved me off saying I was seeing things. So seven years later here I am. Wallah. I'm surprised they're letting me hold a pen they don't let me do anything! They're clan freaks also!
I have fled down to the kitchen to take food and always leave with bundles of it and the chef shouting at me. Today was weird though. There was this boy. He ... Just.. Appeared I don't know who he is but he seems completely sane to me. Well, Mr. Grumpy pants (one of the workers) is wanting me down the stairs, by looney. (That's what I'm going to call you!)