Day 3 1:11 AM
“Dear Diary,
I’m tired…
I’m so tired…
I haven’t slept.
I’ve just been walking and walking and walking.
Slowly, everything went from sharp and exact, to staticky and hazy. From blacks and whites and blues, to the introduction of grays and in-betweens.
Eventually, sidewalks and streetlights appeared, just in time to allow me to continue walking at night, unpaused.
And, finally, a horizon formed, bringing with it a thin sliver of sky and silhouettes of buildings and trees far off ahead of me.
I’m tired.
I’m so, so tired.
But, I’ll keep going.” -Harold