Insane

Date: 12/30/2018

I was in a dark art museum or it could have been a mental institution. I was going insane. I would get flashes of terrifying faces across the room and then realize it was my face. I didn’t know who I was or why I was there. I couldn’t get out. I woke up and my computer was open in front of me. It looked like a black square and I couldn’t get the black square away from my eyes.