There is an eerie silence in the dwelling tonight, interrupted only by sudden outbursts of the assailants yelling at each other and threatening bodily harm. I had thought, neigh secretly hoped, that they would continue the rouse of joining forces. Even though it would surely mean my eventual demise; the sinister laughter and taunting dialogs gave an uncanny sense of peace in the homestead. I guess it’s true that all good things must come to an end?

I have had no calls to action, zero unreasonable demands and as of yet no assailants have hijacked control of the large electronic box that shows pictures and makes me laugh.

Am I awake? Alive? Have I traveled to an alternate dimension only to awake to the unmatched terror of a reality that is not what I am being led to believe exists??? Or is it possible I have finally created an imaginary world inside my psyche that I can escape to??? I am perplexed and can only hope what is left of my sanity has not escaped my grasp.