Stuck in a Box

[Pm0n3y]

Day 503:

I remember how to speak German, but forget how to speak Spanish. damn, and i liked speaking Spanish.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Day 504: I'm working on remembering Spanish, so far i have 'Beunos Dias, Como est das? Me lllamo...' DAMN. I must consult someone on Spanish lessons.

 

[Azraellod]

Day 505: I fell over and hit my head. Now, not only have I forgotten the Spanish I remembered, but I also forgot the German.

So much for progress.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Day 506:

Although, i am disheartened by the fact i'm no longer trilingual, I can look on the bright side, if i ever do get out of this box, it gives me reason to-

Hey...What was that noise?

 

[Guitar Gamer]

Dia 507:
OH DEUS ELE É o CHIPOKABRA!! DIRIGIDO

 

[Guitar Gamer]

Day 509:
Det er veldig kaldt, vises i boksen for å være tilbake i Nord-Europa ikke minst er det ikke skutt nå, hører jeg black metal i backround

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 510.

I think I'm possessed, something keeps speaking through my mouth.

 

[SomeUnregPunk]

DaY 511

HoW dId I sUrViVe PaSt DaY 2 wItHoUt WaTeR!

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 512.

My voice went all funny, but it's passed now

 

[Sven und EIN HUND]

TagDay 513

Sanity has found me again. I am, luckily, almost able to go through a day without the voices, or without spouting nonsensical ramblings; I think they're different languages, I recognized German but ... The others... Eh... At any rate, I'm making an improvement. Just me and Cleo in this box now, and another strange thing happened, as I tried to walk through the opening to the next box, in an effort of exploration out of pure boredom, it sealed itself... Eerily enough, I could've sworn I heard a whisper from behind the door... "Help me" it was saying. I dismissed this as the voices, which, surprisingly, did nothing to spoil my seemingly jovial mood. Cleo and I had an hour long reflective philosophical conversation over tea; I'm really getting to know her. I nearly completely forgot about Juan and Kate, she brought up Kate though, towards the end of the conversation... She was saying how they were to get married... She said they didn't care that it wouldn't be official, they just shared such a bond... She then began to cry and I spent the rest of my day comforting her. Perhaps in time I can make my feelings for her known, and she'll somehow embrace her desire for me. Yes, diary, I know she swings the other way, but there has to be something there... Something...

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 415.

I spent the day being a sad panda...

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Day 516

I decided to try and clear the air with Cleo and that even though i liked her we can still be friends without any of that weird tension. Yeah. She isn't talking to me.

 

[Guitar Gamer]

Day 518:
oh god, the box is changing temperatures again, it's more humid and noisy, and..............and I find it hard to talk out loud let alone write in the mental journal.........must NOOOO I am pretty sure I'm not French
vous n'êtes rien, rejoignez-nous tous
Je ne suis pas français, je ne suis pas français!

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 520.

I found a budgie in my mouth talking languages.
I ate it.

 

[Sven und EIN HUND]

Day 521

Things have started to improve between me and Cleo since the budgie was disposed of. She says one of the reasons she was avoiding me was because of my multi-cultural escapades reminding her of when her family was murdered by a man named Hans Gruber. One day, I swear I'm gunna join the police force, those sick twisted bastards should be punished, murder is not the way to go... Nope, it will never be ok
Of course it isn't, not at all my friend
No, not at all. No. No. No....
Keep telling yourself that, it's amusing
No... No... NO YOU SHUT UP YOU FUCKING *****, I DON'T NEED THIS SHIT
Juan and Kate will haunt you forever
YOU STUPID ABUSIVE SADISTIC FUCKING WHORE
NYAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHA
AARRRRGGHGHHH I SOMETIMES MASTURBATE OVER TENTACLE-HENTAI
HAHAHAHAH- wait... What?
I...Nothing, nothing at all. Nope, I wouldn't murder, not me. Not at all
What the FUCK did you say?!??!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!!
What, me? I wouldn't murder, not me, that's what I said, nothing else
I...What..I....WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?! Okay, nope. Can't do it, nope, I'm out man, I'm out.

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 522.

Somehow the budgie is talking to me while in my stomach

 

[Jedamethis]

Day 524.

I smear the turd all over the walls in an effort to shut it up

 

[Fraught]

Day 535

After smearing the turd all over the walls and the floor yesterday, today, after I woke up, I was hoping that it made the floor slippery, so I try to pretend I'm skating on the floor.

Also, I slept in shit last night. I do not smell pleasantly.