I’m sitting in the dark now. It stopped raining about an hour ago. People are walking up and down this quaint little street in Newtown, Pennsylvania. I tried to walk; I really did. But it was just too much for me. All the people. Man, the people. Their eyes boring through my skin began to drive me mad, you see. I could see everything. Everything! All their sins, their heartbreak, their desires seeped into my soul like rain into the dry, cracked earth. I had to get away you see.
Now, I am isolated with the memory of a thousand different stares beaming into my brain. It is just too much!
There is only one way to get rid of this torment. I have to cut it out. I have to let the tears bleed out of my skin. I must release the screams from my pores.
It is the only way…