Log 2

Damn, the last line looked like a cliphanger, but this isn’t any movie. And why the hell did I underline “I did nothing wrong” as if I was trying to prove something. Should have wrote more lines, But Danta says its progress, no matter the small or big. Who is Danta, if you ask. He is my callmate. He stays on the right side of my cell. And on the left side the cell is currently empty. But for how long I'm not sure. Let's talk about “my current temporary home” but that I mean the prison. By no means it's not a small prison and old on top of that. So old in fact many people don't know that this prison even exists. Well can’t blame them, it's literally the top of a mountain, I think. And most of the days is me, waking up to see the fog outside my small window.

There are four watch towers and walls are tall and made out of stone(well obviously). And there are in total 7 buildings here. 3 buildings to keep the prisoners and other four for other facilities. One is the library and most of my day time is spent there. The water stays warm most of the time. The food in here is           “food”.Not gonna sugarcoat it but the food tastes like rotten soup. Even the meat smells like it came from rotten animals. Well I can’t be picky about my food, after all I am the “guilty one” here. Dante said the less I think about what got me here the better I will feel. And

I really hope I can move on from this.

I haven’t left my cell that much, nor have I talked with others, well what am I going to talk about with them? How many people did you kill? Only Dante talks to me, I never once talk to him on my own accord.

I am really going insane here.

No, I think I am already insane for thinking how well my life was going.