Dear… umm, Journal?
Missie gave me this journal to track my thoughts during my stay at the sanitorium. I’ve never kept a diary or a journal before, so I’m really not sure what to say.
My first day went well. We started the day by going for a jog around the sanitorium. I wasn’t too happy about that, exercise has never been my favorite thing to do.
After that, we were free to do whatever we wanted throughout the day. I was given my first of many tasks that I need to complete in order to be released from the program.
My first task is to plant 3 items, then weed and/or water them 10 times. Seems easy enough.
There’s a scarecrow at the back of the sanitorium… I’m not sure why, but I was compelled to check his pockets. I found seeds there, but I’m not sure what they are for. Still, I planted them at the front of the sanitorium near the gate.
It didn’t take long to finish that, and I was left with nothing to do. There was a flower arranging table sitting outside, so I decided to give it a try. I’ve never had much of an interest in flowers, but if I’m going to be gardening, I might as well practice flower arranging, too.
The other patients seem decent. So far, I haven’t had any problems with any of them, but I haven’t really spent any time with them, either. When I first arrived, I sat down and listened to their conversation, but I didn’t have much to offer.
No one has paid me any mind other than that.
Well… that’s not completely true. There’s one person that has gone out of his way to spend time with me. His name is John Doe, and he asked me to stargaze with him. It was surprisingly relaxing.
My first day ended after that. I remember settling into my bed and… feeling a strange sense of peace.
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