October 7, 3078 3:26 A.M
Hey again, journal. Yet another sleepless night, huh? On the bottom bunk I have been listening to Rose's cute, quiet snoring. If anyone in this whole world deserves good sleep it's her. I have a my dark green satchel resting in the pure white corner of my bunk's bed frame. The bag has water, a couple energy bars, my mask, and a sketch book with some pencils. I have it there so I can go to the only place I can really call home... the local cemetery. Damn, I must really sound insane to be going to a field of the dead, but I find it comforting. I often find myself sitting on the bench on the hill, looking down at the graves. I think I'll go down tonight... maybe now. Yeah, I'll go now. Well, goodbye for now old friend.
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Cause and Effect
ФэнтезиCharlotte was always the black sheep in her preppy and girly school. She enjoys gore and drawing. The others have their minds set on which boy they'll date next. One day she gets back to her dorm from the cemetery and let's just say... something in...
