The Thomas Diaries

Vengeance. The rage took hold of me. I saw nothing but red - a burning and enveloping murk of fury that took absolute possession of my...

Rage. It has been a fortnight since my last entry, and that time was filled with much introspection. A boiling hatred burns deep within...

Languishment. I know what I must do, but the incessant call of the void threatens to consume me whole. It takes every plastic fiber of...

Despair. What once invigorated and gave purpose to my forlorn life now serves as nothing more than yet another reminder of the...