Status Updates From Johnny Got His Gun

This is scarier than any splatterpunk novel ever.

“Weariness and gasping convulsive exhaustion. All life dead all life wasted and becoming nothing less than nothing only the germ of nothing. A kind of sickness that comes from shame. A weakness like dying weakness and faintness and a prayer. God give me rest take me away hide me let me die oh god how weary how much already dead how much gone and going oh god hide me and give me peace.”

“He had made a new universe he had organized it to his liking and he was living in it.” cough cough - maladaptive daydreaming - cough😭