I'm not sure why I'm bothering to type this all out.

I guess I'm hoping that it'll help me make sense of things.

That it may reveal details I hadn't noticed before, but I...

I doubt it. I'm really starting to lose it.

I'm really starting to lose it.

So is everybody else.

I'll start at the beginning.

I got to the university at around 10 this morning. I had an exam for intermediate philosophy,

and elective course, you know, just figured I'd get it out of the way during the summer.

I don't remember seeing or hearing anything weird when I first walked into the building.

Then again, I wasn't really paying attention. My eyes were glued to my notes, at attempt at some last-second cramming, although I distinctly

recall first entering the building through a door, a door that I'd gone through many times

before.

The weird shit started with the exam itself.

The questions on the first page seem relevant enough to the material that we'd been taught in class, but then I turned the page over, and I couldn't understand what I was looking at.

It was a diagram of some bizarre, complex shape.

Could have been a machine of sorts.

The part that scared me was that it vaguely seemed similar.

Not enough for me to be able to place where exactly I'd seen it before, but enough to invoke

this distant recognition.

It made my skin crawl.

Whatever the memory was, it had most certainly been an unpleasant one.

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