As the days past and as the court gave "them" trials, I still maintain the diner to keep it maintained and so Fredbear. But when the demolishers came to destroy the diner, I asked them if I can at least pack my things from the diner and so they agreed with me. So I grabbed this filthy log book, my phone, tape recorder, recorded tapes, and also Fazbear, yes, with him, because I think early this morning what I can check on him on what caused the malfunctioning of him and what can I do to him to fix the problems. So as I watch the diner being crushed to the ground by a wrecking ball. I imagined if somebody of some sort of a slutt girl being a slutt while riding the ball swinging around in the future. Hmmmmmmmm?
Any ways, as I was saying. Diner is crushed, I'll try to fix Fazbear. Maybe, just maybe if I change the color of Fazbear into a goldish yellow so the past crime that's happened like in a few months ago. That they will forget and regain our reputation as a good diner.
So its been a long time since I wrote the last part of this log, between those time, I've been trying to fix the damn robot buts hard to maneuver around its endoskeleton and exoskeleton of Fredbear. Its been a year but, no calls nor texts from "them" to inform me if I still got a job.
I'll visit them, maybe, tommorow? On New Year's Day? Or maybe next week? I dunno? But I'm planning to, so I can show them the new face of "their" company? Perhaps? Thinking how do I now that they need to have a new face? Well my wife read a story this morning about the diner reopening sooner next year or in a decade?
11/21/1983 - 12/31/1984
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Fazbear's First Encounter: The FNaF Story
Misterio / SuspensoAs Jeremy Fitzgerald read a diary that a father of a kid gave to him who was an victim in an accident. He discovers a new, low profile diner that he can work at night time on the newspaper. But before he entered to this company, he found out its his...
