Demons
I'm getting better slowly. Just a cough and a weird voice now.
I met an old friend today. It's hard to connect to them. I can't remember anything they do. A demon stole my memory.
A real one. One that looks like an angel. One that makes you feel the best you've ever felt. One that kisses you to your fall and one that leads you to being denied at the pearly gates.
I believe it's about 2 years of my life I can't recall. I can piece together what happened though.
A demon happened. One dressed as a man. One dressed as a savior.
We discussed alot me and my friend. Alot about the past. He seems okay with the memory loss.
That's good, I need people to talk to. I haven't seen a face in half a year.
I still won't see his face.
Hopefully I never see the demons face again. I remember being frozen in agony from it.
11/1/25
