Lost #9
I'm even more l̥̝̪̣͋͡ó̵̹̮͕̠͍͎͆̔͘͟s͗̓ť̑ now. There are more rooms in the rooms and there are hallways between the halways.
I know I'm loosing my mind.
The t̗͓̻͎̙̦͆͗ͮͧ̚ḧ̡̟̙͉͎̩́i͒̓̆n̜̦̰̯͈̦͗̓̾̏͝ͅg͕̈́̈́̂̎̿ͪ͟ͅ has caught me. I thought I was dead but it didn't kill me. It draged me to some kind of p͚̺̬̠͔͊ar̞͙̭̲͖͎̭ͮͥ̿̎t͖̗ͦ̇͒̑ͣ̋yͬ̈́̿͑̎ͩ͋ ̣̟̓ͪr̼̙̘̾ͅo̳͓͓̱͔̙̳o͇͒̑̅ͣ̇ͪ͌m͙̟͈̱͙͆ͣ̌̆ͫͅs͎ͤ͂ͫ̓ with tables and baloons. Im still there. The way back was gone the second I turned around.
There is eary kids music playing and there are wierd f̟ͯ͐ͮi̪̦̹͍̗̟ͦ̎͒g̹̗͇̊̓ͧͪ̃͒ŭ̱̣̋̐ͨ͐̉ȑ̜͈̍ͫͯ̋ͧͧe̝̞͕͎̹͕ͦ̊ͨͪ͑s̘͙͚̉ standing in the hallways. They seem to be frozen by the music only mooving when it stops.
There are food leftovers laying aroun on ocassion. I'm not as hungry anymore.
I will hopefully check in again soon.