A peak into her diary

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I had stumbled upon it, quite by accident. Needless to say I was beyond mortified of what lay written in those pages, so elegantly written in dark ink.

For days, I stayed awake, making up shadow figures in the dark as I imagined her friends scream and succumb to pieces in their final moments.

However, what suprised me was not why she had done what she did, but why I never I realised what she was.

A monster.

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