slender's been circling the house since about...two? two thirty? i don't know. he seems agitated. then again, considering some things scott has been through recently, i'm not surprised. hope it hurt, bastard.
alora and alice are both asleep. it's a miracle alora's asleep at all. she's become nocturnal/an insomniac since i first met her. it's not healthy. she's going to be a wreck when school starts back up.
i wish i could sleep. every time i close my eyes i see...i think it's my brother, but i can't tell. i was little when he went missing. i barely remember him.
we never found him.
never found a body either.
i guess i always just hoped...
why can't i shake the feeling that what happened to him is important?