Things never go as planned. Strange things happen. I'm still in Winnipeg. I should have left. But I'm still here.
I'm sitting in an old beat up van watching the traffic go by. It's so odd being here still. I have not met any one here no one to call a friend every day is the same. Wake up find what the cats may have destroyed while I was sleeping.
I go out very little for I know not where to go here. If by chance someone does read this, and you happen to be one of the locals, and you don't mind the idea of hanging with something much older, and stranger then you are maybe you would comment here. All be honestly unlikely as that would be. For I know we don't comment we don't give notice to one another of our passing.
Technically we don't keep journals I brake the rules staying here. But you never know.
If something changes and I am away from this place I'll post here but for now..... I'm some where in Winnipeg.
P.S. I had the strange notion the other day that I wanted to contact an exorcist if not for the only reason but I thought the conversation over tea would be interesting.
I remain strange
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EriRein
21:00 Jan 30 2016
Strange is what the world makes go around ..