Holy. Shit. I just woke up in a bush under my hotel room's window with blood all over my face.
Seems to have come from my nose and ears.
I don't remember much. I remember him looking in my window and then... its like he started pulling out memories. Stuff from when I was a kid, my parents funeral, etc. He told me I didn't have to be alone anymore. That if I went with him I wouldn't feel like this.
I almost went with him to be honest... I really did. But it's like something yanked me away from him and then I woke up. Its been over twenty four hours though. I have no idea what's happened. Everything in my room is in place and untouched.
I think... I'm just going to clean up, eat some breakfast, and then get the hell out of this town. I don't know where to but I'm just going to leave.
Until then... I'll try my best to keep you posted.
EDIT: I have no idea what that last post was about. No idea at all. I'll just investigate it further later.