Dear Diary,
This morning when I woke up, I thought about Rose. I grabbed my butchers knife and tip-toed downstairs. Rose was sitting at the counter, counting money. I dinged the bell and she looked up and smiled. Susan laughed and told me to do it. I hesitated and Susan grabbed my neck. I screamed and jumped onto Rose, stabbing the knife into her back. I was crying but Susan made me. I ran away after there was too much red liquid everywhere. I went to the train tracks and I only heard one more person laughing. Susan said to sleep for a little while.
Love,
Lucy Belle
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Lucy Belle's Diary
HorrorHighest ranking in horror-- #1 Lucy Belle was just an ordinary 7-year-old girl living in the 1950's. She had a loving family, good grades, and lots of friends. That is until she met the mysterious ghost, Susan. This story is a series of Lucy Belle's...
