Another day

The new place is much better. I'm finding more and more that I feel safe inside. I found some things with which to protect myself from whatever took Roma. I have a few masks hung here and there to keep Him away. I hope it works.

When I re-read that I feel like I'm reading about a crazy person, but I know I'm not crazy.

Updating on the road.

I don't know what to say. I haven't been updating because I've been a bit on the go. I moved out after the disappearance... I don't want to know what happened anymore. What I found was... A lot of blood. I checked it out after the cops had left and it was just there, sprayed on the walls, dried puddles on the ground, and what looked like a few fresh spots. I don't know how the cops missed that. So, I'm in a cab on my way to work. I should have Internet at my new place soon. I just don't like updating on my phone there. It makes me nervous.

Lonely

Without Roma there is no one to talk to, but I don't think I'm alone anymore. You know that feeling like... something is watching you or whatever? Yeah, that's it.

Gone

Checked on Roma today. He's gone. His apartment is empty... but there's something strange about it. Like nothing was moved, it was just... not there to begin with.

I don't speak Russian.

Around 1am last night there was a knock on the door. Roman was there. he grabbed my hand and shoved a crinkled piece of paper into it, ranting in Russian. I told him ENGLISH, Roma! But he didn't hear me. The paper was ... crreepy.

Woods

Thought something moved in the woods on my way home. Probbably a deer, but it scared me. I keep thinking about Roman's story.

Roman

Roman (my neighbor) introduced himself today. Some of my mail was in his box and he brought it to me. I invited him in for tea. He's very nice. Talked about when he lived in Moscow when I told him I was intterested in Russia. He told me some old stories about monsters, when I asked him about the woods. He left after that.

The stories were unnerving.