What is life, if it is something to think about or to live in, im on the very edge. I locked all of my doors but they seem to keep getting in. The children in the basement are always talking, but they never seem to move their mouths or move at all. I tried freeing them but the jam I gave them to eat was going all over the place. I got very mad and said, ''Ungrateful brats'' and through them down the stairs to the basement. The police came to my house but no trace of them was there. After the left I checked in the basement again and they were there. I kidnapped another kid but as soon as the hit the ground their head came flying off. I thought its was a prank and didn't flinch at all. Lately the mirror has been glitching. I wasn't myself but another human being. I laughed and laughed but nothing seems normal anymore. My hallways were getting longer I ve getting shorter. After that evening I went for a walk. I asked the ice cream man for a chocolate ice cream but he wasn't responding, so I went back home. I didn't need my key because the door was a gas except a solid maybe that crazy scientist did something to my door. I went to wash m face but the water was gas too. I went through the scientist door and knocked a few things over, he looked like he seen a ghost. Then I reli-... Tell me what yall think