This place is so different.

Or maybe it's not. I don't know. I can't remember the last place. But I think it's different. I have a feeling...or something.

I don't know a lot of people here. Not because I don't want to, but I just haven't gotten out of my room much. I feel safe in there. Or, well, safer than I do anywhere else in this place.

Sometimes I pretend like I'm in my room at my house. But it's not the same. Everything's different. I tried to rearrange the furniture so it was kinda the same but that isn't enough. I feel like this room won't protect me like my room.

And apparently, the sky isn't the only thing that can kill around here...or that's what I've heard people say. I don't know who said it though. They were just voices in the hallway.

That just gives me another reason to stay in this room, even if it's not as safe. It's safer than out there, that's for sure.