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Jim It was a week and a half since Rebecca and I started having sex, and I thought I was going to die. By that point, I was spending up to a ..

Gabe On Thursday, May eighth, I woke up next to Erich. I could barely remember how he ended up in my bed at all. I remembered a nightmare, an..

Erich God damn it. God f*****g damn it. What the hell was I supposed to do now? I couldn’t even think for a good hour after I got ..

Gabe I was never in the music building that night. Honestly, I don’t know why I lied. Erich ha..

Herschel’s Log Friday, May 16, 1941 I honestly don’t even know what to say about what happened last night. It was one of the ..

ErichI only remembered bits and pieces of what happened after the bombs fell. For a long time I didn’t know what was happening. There was ..

Jim After everything that happened with Gabe and Erich that last month of school, I couldn’t help but feel like nothing exciting was e..

Gabe I wasn’t really sure how, on our last night as roommates, I somehow woke up alone in the dorm. The week had been a bad one, espec..

Herschel’s LogFriday, May 23, 1941To Kristen, Everything fell apart. I don’t know what to do. It’s all wrong. I feel sic..

Erich Something was horribly wrong. That was all I knew when I woke up in the morning. Before I even opened my eyes I knew I was hung ov..