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Monday, September 13, 2004


...continued from the last post...
After a couple of hours everyone started leaving. I had to go home too. About a half an hour later, my brother came to take me home.

The house was dark, cold and gloomy. My brother had left immediately for work. On the table was dinner my mom had prepared for me. There was a little note too: "You just have to heat it up. Love Mom"

The house was now empty. You could hear every crack, every rain drop falling on the roof. I started to force myself to eat...but I couldn't. I had a giant knot in my throat that almost made me choke. How could I be eating while my best friend was buried deep in the ground? I kept getting flashbacks of our happy friendship and they would be suddenly covered by the dark images of her painful death. I tried to push those images away...as far back in my mind as I could. I began crying...

A voice began calling me from my room. Something was puling me to go into my room. I looked at the dark hall, teary eyed. I was afraid to know what was there. It sounded as if someone was in my room...It felt like a prescence. But, what was I afraid of? After what I had already lived through and seen with my very own eyes...what could be more awful than that?

I made my way through the dark and cold hall to my room. I held my breath and closed my eyes as I went in, afraid to see what I would find. A ghoul? A monster?
I went in, and what I saw, shocked me...
There she was....

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