Today I found some tacks in the drawer in the living room. There were about 15 tacks in the package. I had smiled and placed the tacks on daddy's office chair.
I watched as daddy walked into the office, smirking happily. But that smirk turned into a frown when daddy walked back out and approached me.
"Why were these on my chair?" Daddy asked, holding out his hand to show me the tacks.
I shrugged.
"Don't play stupid with me! I know you put them there!"
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Journal of a Five Year Old
HorrorThis is the journal of Seth, the boy from "Uncle Tim's Really Bad Day" Seth is a normal boy with a normal life. Except that he has a friend named Bobby. Bobby is strange. Really strange. ???idk. I'm not good with descriptions. I promise it's better...
