Dear diary,
I went to the cemetery again. I even sleep there all night.
But when I woke up...I was in a magical place full of bright happy things.
Only it was all a dream. I was still in the cold, creepy cemetery, amongst the dead. Nothing happy about that.
Love, broken girl.
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely, Broken Girl
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