Introvert

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I’m afraid I did not introduce myself last time. I shall remain anonymous but please call me… please just call me Record. Record Black. As I’m recording myself in the black of universe city.

Their quiet, but I cannot tell you how hard it is to constantly have to cover up your arms and pretend that you are okay when you are not.

To be honest I don’t even know why I am asking for their help or why I am still talking. I have made it this far alone. But I don’t even know what I am still here. Every time I look around I see someone, a lonely nerd, someone crying in the corner.

I need you. If I am to get out alive I need you to come back, please. There are thing that are unimaginable to the ordinary mind that are going on in universe city, demons, murderers.

And that is why my dear.

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I hope somebody is listening

If someone’s out there, I’m trying to send a message via radio signal - Not everything is the way it seems in universe city. It’s dark. And this is a cry for help.

No one knows about the darkness that is covering universe city. I miss the way things used to be. I’m afraid I shall remain anonymous. They cannot know who I am. But I miss them.

I hope somebody is listening - if there is anyone out there to listen to this any way