The Diary

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PROLOGUE -

As I step out into the darkening night, I feel an eerie sensation creep over me as though I'm being watched. I continue out into the frosty evening, brushing the horrible feeling off.

My medium brown eyes dart around in caution as I force my tired feet to walk faster towards the graveyard at the centre of my town.

Despite all the mysterious disappearings and warnings all over the news, I stride bravely right in through the rusting, copper gate. I know that I have to go through with my mission for if I don't, I feel I will never be able to relax.

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