The Eyeless

January 10th

Time; 5:59 p.m.

E.j.

    I feel helpless. Kelly is dead, Karly is depressed, so is L.j., Jeff is worried about Karly, and Jill isn't eating or sleeping. She did drink a little water earlier. I've been talking to Slender about wiping everyone's memory of Kelly. Maybe if they had no memory of her they won't be so depressed. I don't know, I've never been good with human emotions. I'll talk to Jill about it and get her advice

    Speaking of Jill here she come's now, I'll talk and write.

"Hey E.j.?"

"Yes Jill, what do you need?"

"I wanted to talk about Kelly."

"so did I"

    "We should have a funeral for her, I think it will help Karly and L.j. get over her death and move on with their lives"

    A funeral! Why didn't I think of that. Mentally smacking myself in the face, I sighed. "Yea, that's a good idea. How about we pick out a coffin tomorrow? flowers too. Slender can act as the priest. Everyone will come."

    "Yea, okay. I'll talk to Jeff about watching Karly while we are gone, k?" she said with a pained expression. She flopped down on my bed. "She's a mess E.j.,  I don't know how she'll get through this." She sighed, much like I did earlier. I rubbed her back, between her shoulder blades. I know she likes it. She started to cry, her black goopy tears falling down her face. She must be exhausted, plus she hasn't had time to grieve for her friend. I held her in my arms as she sobbed and stuttered over random phrases. She slowly fell asleep in my arms. 

    Good night

                                E.j.