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March 12, 2009. A mutated Ergot escaped a parasite lab in San Francisco.
March 14, 2009. My Family and I evacuated the city. The city was being closed off; no one could enter. March 15, 2009. We learned that the Ergot was causing hallucinogenic symptoms in Humans. My daughter said she saw my father. My father died two years ago. Sarah, my wife, went into a panic because her skin was falling off. She was fine. I seem to be the only one not hallucinating March 16, 2009. We reached my brothers house. I was walking down the hallway when I tripped over a crate that did not exist. I searched the news for anything on San Francisco. The official report was that the Central Valley Plant was leaking radiation. March 18, 2009. I woke up in the middle of the night for a bite to eat. My brother looked out of his room and called 911. The police arrived and attempted to arrest me. My brother realized it was me and instructed the cops to let me go. He caught the Ergot as well. March 19, 2009. I woke up this morning in San Francisco. I remember looking around the room in confusion. The Ergot was with me even before I thought I left the city. In my frustration, I picked up a lamp and threw it into my window. The lamp passed through the window like a ghost. March 20, 2009. I don’t know what to believe any more. I walked downstairs and tried to leave my house. As soon as I did, A little girl walked up to me. Both of her arms were missing. She told me that if I left I would surely die. I asked why and she told me that there was no oxygen outside. I walked back up stairs and slept. March 23, 2009. I went outside this morning. It was nice until the eclipse began. I felt the darkness glide over my skin. As the sun was blocked, my skin began to freeze and my lungs felt like they were filling with water. I lost all control of my body. My eyes motionlessly watched as a pack of dogs began to bite at my legs. Their combined strength tore off my leg. The armless girl ran out of the house and scared the dogs away with my leg in their mouth March 25,2009. My leg is still missing. I believe it is still attached because otherwise I would have died of blood loss. March 26,2009. The armless girl says she can cure me and make life all better. She holds a needle in her mouth and pushes the tip into my arm. Afterwards the girl and room begin to fade. I am safe in a hospital. My leg is actually missing March 27,2009. The doctor says I can leave tomorrow March 28,2009. I rolled out on my wheelchair into the san Francisco sun when an eclipse began
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