Dear Diary...
My lil bro says there's some creepy af music playing outside the house & asked if I wanted to hear & I said no.
Tho now I can't stop thinking about the time I thought I heard some barely audible creepy music playing over the speakers used to announcements at school earlier this wk even tho I'm sure it was just my imagination at the time.
But if it wasn't, then istfg I sure as hell hope it ain't linked to wtf I heard—
Strangely enough, I don't think anybody else heard it. The speakers weren't even on & nobody was playing any music on their Bluetooth speakers.
♡~K
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Dear Diary
General FictionDaily rants & vents from the perspective of a queer Gen Z teen who was cursed by being born in the 21st century [[Authors note: Tries to upload once every few days]]
