Chapter 108
- I feel my thoughts inside me, but I don't hear them; I keep them locked up and prisoners away from me.
- As I make my way to the comfort of my home I can hear someone.
- I don't hear footsteps, I hear voices, just a breath. It was approximately 7 in the morning, or so I thought. I could swear it was earlier, although I didn't know exactly. I'm pretty lost to tell you the truth.