Simon Bishop's story

Simon's Diary:
March 5, 2000
This is the beginning of my diary, here I will record some events... oh yes a little about myself:
my name is Simon Bishop, I am 16 years old and I am a lover of secrets, basically I want to know a lot of secret things, but it is not always possible to find them and finish them... not surprisingly, I live in a small house in Washington with my parents.
My dad is a policeman, he tells a lot of interesting stories from his calls, I really like to listen to them.
My mom is a surgeon...
with severe injuries, she can help me.
March 14, 2014.
I... I.. I do not know what to write, I cannot convey it in words, my face... it's disfigured....
they knocked me out, then I woke up with this face...
December 23, 2020
Simon's mother writes... such a loss... He's dead
, but when I looked out the window, I saw him... he was covered in blood... his eye sockets were inhumanly natural... and the mouth was the same as it was, but without teeth, its height was more than 3 meters..
August 15, 2021
I saw him in the house, his hands were all over our room....