Dear diary,
My day was hell. I can't wait for it to end. It hurt me so much. I feel like I could never get away.
My legs are starting up again now. I should probably try to get some sleep. While I still have a slight chance.
Your faithful Havoc child.
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Havoc diaries
RandomThis is the diary of a Havoc Child. A child caught up in fights and pain. A child with too much to say, too much to feel, and nowhere to turn.
