oh and

my house burned down the day of the car crash.
left the oven on, that's what they think.
it's just an empty skeleton now, no memories, just ash on the inside and burnt wood on the outside.
sort of like me
they've given me a bin today of everything recovered in the fire,
burnt pictures. clothing.
a nice green t-shirt. a white mask i don't remember having, but it was probably for a halloween thing or something.
and one picture, of my and my family in the woods.
strange, i don't remember a tall man standing behind us that day...
but then again, i don't remember most stuff these days
his face
where is his face
Upon my inquiry, they told me that his face was simply blurred out for police reasons
But as I sit here across from it as a type this, it still chills me to the bone.
I'm going to find out what's going on here.
Even if it kills me.