5 days until the party

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I am hearing strange voices. It's like my Stuffed animals are talking to me. Especially the bear. The golden bear. He seems to be saying, "what did you do this time? He has locked you in your room again. But I am still here. I will always be here." He is my family my Headless fox, my purple bunny, my bear with a microphone, my chicken with a bib that reads "let's eat!" And my golden bear. He is my favorite. My brother knows I am afraid of that stupid pizzeria. "Freddy FazBears Pizzeria! Where every child has fun!"  Well to that I say Hah. I don't know what I should do in here. I have been crying for hours. He won't let me out. *i run to my door, trying to open it but it is no use. I fall to the floor, crying until nightfall.*

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