Dear diary, he came back again. This time, it was longer than usual. He came in as he always does, through the window that I keep unlocked. And he stood in front of my bed, like normal. But he always leaves at exactly midnight, not even a second past. But he stayed until 12:06. Then he crawled back out of my window. It was such a unusual thing. Why did he decide to stay longer? Why 12:06? Did he lose track of time? If he did, why tonight? All the other times, he had gone out at midnight. Or maybe this was a different one. But why? Why would they send a different one? I can never tell what he looks like because it's too dark in this room. I hope it's not a different one, because we've become so close. We feel like friends. Or at least, I feel like we are. Sometimes I even smile when he comes here. And of course, there's no need to worry about him not coming, because he always does. Even if he went out with them already, he never misses his visit.
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My Diary
Mystery / ThrillerThis is full of fake diary entry's written by a completely fictional character that I made up. The genre of this is creepy btw
