This place...
Why does almost everything seem to link back to death?

...

Why doesn't the idea of...death bother me this time around?

Everything bad just has to happen at once...

As though there weren't enough things keeping me awake at night.

There's nothing to be worried about... There's been worse. This...this is nothing compared to that.

I take it other people are feeling this...right?

What...
These things really don't stay down if you're alone...not to mention that they seem to follow really quickly if they notice you.

I guess i'll be back...eventually.
When I don't have unwanted company following.

Why did it have to vanish now of all times?