May 20th

  My dearest diary,

  I cannot take it anymore, for the past week I have been waking up, bleeding from my ears. The melody sounds like a jumble of horrible screams... I've been having nightmares of horrible waves, blood in the water, Ramona and even Salvatore.

  Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.

  I am going down into the caverns, at this point, I am not aware as to why I've avoided them. I need to go deeper into them.

  Why? I do not know. I do not even remember why I am writing this?

  Who even am I? Who are these people I have just written about? I cannot think of anything but the caverns. My mind is blank, my own name is a mystery... And yet the caverns still beckon me. Perhaps I should venture into them?

  Perhaps I will remember then.