Tuesday, 2 February 2016
I don’t know who I am any more! I think I’m Number Six, I’m supposed to have a mental link with Alison, but I don’t and what’s more I appear to be someone else, this Number Twelve whoever he‘s supposed to be. So really there’s only one way out! All I can hope for is that my death will put a spoke in Number Two’s wheel with Number One. And as far as I can see this is my one way out. The Village has a large suicide rate, so I’ll no longer be a number, I’ll be a statistic. Oh well goodbye World, and good riddance to The Village!
Damn it, it didn’t work! It comes to something when you can’t kill yourself! But my God I feel different, I feel like, not a new man exactly, more like my old self again! So if I’m me, who the hell is the other chap?
Be seeing you