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Post 3, June 23, 2012 Three days... three days of constant searching and all I found was the same old urban legend. I haven't even been showing up to school and that's killing my grade. I have been all caught up in this breakable guy... I think he's toying with me, with my mind. I see him everywhere I go. I can't escape this. I feel sick to my stomach and I think its because of "It". My depression has gotten worse and the anti-depressants i'm on now aren't working. T... Trevor has lost it. He hasn't stepped outside his apartment since after witnessing Anthony's death. I think he might do something he might regret. I think i'm gonna go stop b

Post 2, June 20, 2012 It's been a whole week since I've posted... and I don't know what to do. I'm losing my mind and I've never been more depressed. I can't get "breakable" out of my head, he's in my dreams, my room, my mirror, everywhere I look he's there. BUT HE CANT BE REAL HE IS JUST A MYTH!.. Right? 6 days ago, Trevor and I stopped at Anthony's house because he didn't show up to school and what we saw there still chills me to the bone. The house was condemned, there was police cars and ambulance trucks surrounding the area. Before we could ask what happened, two men ran out of the house dragging a gurney to the truck. Trevor and I wher

  Post 1, June 13, 2012 Ok uhh… where do I start with this.A few of my friends and I were at a local beach. I’m not sure which one, I don’t pay attention to names. It was empty at the time which was strange because it was the middle June. God my friends are idiots! There was me, Anthony, Trevor, and Simon. my name is Josh. We were all 17 except for Anthony, He was 18. Anyway, it started to get dark so we started a camp fire. When the camp fire was set up we started talking about school relationships. After a while, running out of things to talk about,  Trevor brought up an interesting topic about an old school myth in our