Twenty-eighth Night: I'm finally back to present day. Sorry, I couldn't write anything for a while because I was time-travelling. That's right. It's a long story... It started during the last time I wrote something. As you may recall, I was in the middle of a fight. I was in fact fighting my future self. That's right, the future me tried to kill me. Crazy huh? But I didn't want to die. Somehow, I managed to win the fight with the help of Cerberus. Or rather, the dog really did all the work after its three head just decapitated my future self. I then found a note on him, the note was written by me, I recognize my typewriting. The note said that all versions of me from all timelines, all alternate dimensions and all parallel universes are evil and are the bringer of the shitstorm. Which is why all versions of me must be destroyed. Well, that explains why the future self tried to kill me. He was evil! On the corpse, I also found some kind of travelling device. I used it to go to the past. In fact, I went back to October 1st. More about my time-travel ventures tomorrow. -Billy