it’s day 54. I’m going insane. These weird looking anthropomorphic animals. They constantly talk gibberish, yet they can write letters in proper English. A raccoon gave me a tent to sleep in yet there is no toilet, no shower, not even a kitchen, but now I own him 100k in bells whatever that is. There are no other people here. I tried to leave by train but i keep ending up at a different village that is almost exactly the same as mine, same creepy animals, same houses. There is always one human in each village, but I don’t think they have a soul. They don’t even talk just dead behind their creepy smiles. Will I end up like them? This owl wants me to find bugs and fossils I think, it’s the only thing that is keeping me distracted while I plot my escape.

There’s a little known record of a man named Henry during the medieval period of Bohemia who, one day, went absolutely mad, started talking to everyone while picking flowers repeatedly until he couldn’t carry any more because it was “legge day” and turned to alchemy. He apparently kept drinking a type of schnapps that he claimed would “keep him alive forever”.