WHAT WAS THAT?! IT WAS CHASING ME, OH GOD.
Whatever that thing was, I think I lost it. This place is driving me insane. The weird thing stopped appearing. I didn't think yelling at it would make it disappear; but it did, and I had to find my own food. The only thing I found was rotting meat, i still have no idea what it was: but I feel sick. The only thing I can defend myself with is sticks. I think I'm going to try drawing whatever that thing was that was chasing me; even if i can barely draw. In case some poor soul ends up here too.
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