doktorfranz

Can you believe it? My latest entry is this journal before this one was 4 years old!

What kind of world do we live in?  Can you tell me?  We live in a place where a man's word and honor aren't worth a thing.  Anybody can say just anything and anything and change his mind later, even if it means breaking a promise.  People don't care about that nowadays.  It's not written down and signed on a contract?  Othwerwise, you can just walk away like this "Ah, I never said it"! Even worst, what happend to honor?  Don't people have principles?  I long for the time where men use to live and die by a certain code.  This, like word, isn't important either.  If you get insulted by somebody, you can squirm and shout "I'll sue you" instead

The creature was dead.  Or at least, i tought it was.  I didn't even know if it was alive to begin with.  The thing seemed human at first glance, mbut at second, you could tell it was definitly something else...  something horrible.  It has a human-like shape, with sharp rusty and bloody blades instead of feet and hands.  It was hanging from the ceilling by a disgusting rotten rope who disapeared in the cracks.  It looked like a hanged woman.  However, this hanged person had just rushed at me, waving its blades around, moving itself with its rope, sliding on the ceiling. I didn't knw what do to.  I was completly panicked.  All I could do was