Ok, I know I said I would write in you tomorrow, but I got busy, alright? My room finally got painted (The paint delivery was delayed) and I had to set up my supplies for my rabbit. The house is cold to sleep in, mostly because my windows are jammed, and I can't close them. The only blanket I have is a old baby blanket I wanted to get rid of years ago. Again, I am sleeping on a WOODEN CHAIR. WITH A BABY BLANKET. I know, I'm probably sounding like a huge crybaby, especially considering I refused to sleep in my parent's or sister's room. It's way too embarrassing. My mom and I went to the pet store to pick out my rabbit to buy it tomorrow. To her surprise, (Considering the aesthetic I prefer and my style) I chose a cute (I hate to say it) baby bunny with white fur and grey and black speckles on him. "Why do you want that one?" She asked. She motioned to a pitch black hare. "That one seems more like what you like." She said. I shrugged and told her that he would brighten the room.
I'll be getting him tomorrow, so that will be nice, I guess.
This house... Still gives me the creeps. I thought I heard whispers last night
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Exhibit A; Diary
ParanormalThis diary was found in the house of a family that had died under mysterious circumstances. Strangely, the other families that had moved here had died in the same strange fashion. Detectives are still trying to solve these mysteries. Exhibit A; Diar...
