Two, two, two, three, two, two, three, three, two, three, two had. So I had Hello and welcome back for another episode. Let's begin. Hello, you can call me B-27.

Don't ask why, but when I was younger less than seven, maybe Five or something like that I remember something strange. It scared me so badly that I almost started to cry, but I couldn't. No tears, just a small, sharp gasp. I was playing in the shallow parts of the waters, not because I couldn't swim, but because I was rolling around and playing. My memory is a shatter for a number of reasons, so sorry if I don't give too much detail. As I was playing, I started feeling sad and almost weird, unsettling, no matter where I sit or stood. After a few minutes of tearing up, I started laughing and playing again.

I don't know if what I grabbed that day had anything to do with my emotions, but considering they started acting up before the problem started, it is very possible. I say I'm not sure because I was born with a few mental health problems, but anyway, it's back to the story. As I was playing, I had rolled around in the water same spot twice, but the second time around was well, like I said, if I could tell at the time if I could have cried in that moment, I would have. I remember wanting to scream, but nothing what I had grabbed will make me feel weird for the rest of my life.

I had first initially thought it was a mask, but there was grass and skin. It felt like hard bone. My fingers had landed in the eye holes. It was gross. When I moved my arm up it came with it. Thinking about it now, it looked like someone carved the front of a human skull off then flattened it in to make that sick mask. I felt scared, confused and sick all at once. I have had some weird things happen in my life. I am dyslexic, so I'm sorry for the mess ups, but it happens.