Does anyone else have this feeling like something bad's going to happen? I can't quite put my finger on it. I don't entirely understand what's causing it. Obviously, when you have to leave your home and quit your job because people are spying on you and there's Norse gods trying to kick your...nevermind. It sounds ridiculous. That's part of why I can't comprehend it. I've been trying to fight it, I've been trying to understand everything, but it's just too big for me. But it feels so real. Somehow, I know that I play a part in all this. Sadly, I don't even know what "all this" is.
I left town. I listened to Pennyworth. I went to the house I grew up in. Where it used to be, anyway. It's a restaurant now, and the park where I used to play is a Starbucks. Times are changing. I don't know where I'm going to go from here, but I have a plan. I'm not going to stay in one place, but I think I should stay here for a while. As anxious as I am, there's still a sense of calm here.
But is it just the calm before the storm?