Date: 5/30/2016
By bexy
Signed up to a retreat not realising it was 8 years long and the only way out was to die. One person there was Beyoncé and she was shot we all had funeral for her. My fingerprints were on the gun and they pointed it at me, I think I killed her to better help me escape somehow? It was at my old house and I was putting my clothes in a pink paper folder ready to throw out the window and escape during the night. I had sex with someone really attractive. My nan was there maybe she was working for them. I knew I didn't want to die there and wanted to live a different life.