Dear Diary, August 2nd, 2014
I woke up early today to go see my mom, the sun isn't even up yet. I tiptoed through the house, slipping on my shoes and snatching an apple before slithering out the door. Once I was outside a strange feeling captured me, heightening my senses and putting me on high alert. I couldn't distinguish what it was that was causing me this reaction but I knew it wasn't good. I finally made it to my mom's grave when movement caught my eye, spinning around I squinted into the dark woods, straining to see what was lurking in the shadows. My mothers grave was positioned only a few yards from the tree line and knowing that I was so close to whatever was watching me and I couldn't even see it set my heart on a rampage. My pulse pounding in my ears I wiped my sweaty palms on my polka dot pajama shorts. Glancing down at the tombstone that I spoke to so often I heard a rushing of footsteps then everything went black ...
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