Prologue

All I can see it black and white. Nothing else. I can't see people's figures either. It's a pretty boring world I live in. I wish I could escape but I don't think it's possible. I'm a boy who doesn't have any relationship with anyone. I don't even have parents. When I look in the mirror, I can't see myself, because I am in black and white too. But when I don't look in the mirror, and just look at myself, I can see what it looks like.

I don't know if anyone else is like that. It could just be me. I'm not even sure my life matters in this world either. What I mean by that is that I go to school and don't turn things in. I don't even do the work. I just sit in class and do nothing. And my teachers don't do anything about it. I'm a high schooler but I don't think it matters. But...something does matter. I have been getting these weird vibes. Vibes that feel chilly and uncomfortable. I have found out what that vibe is. Murder. That's what the mysterious vibe was.

I figured it out a week ago. Every night, someone goes into my house and murders me. You might be wondering how I survive, it all has to do with a second chance. I won't call it a second chance but I start the day over the next day. The murdering happens unexpectedly, So I don't know when it will happen. Yes, it does creep me out, but what can I do? Nothing. I can't even see anything so how will I survive? What if something or someone saved me from all of this? I doubt it. Whoever created this world for me, I will find you and kill you. I will have my revenge on the times I have died.