5-18-1999

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Dear Diary,

I got a new home with new parents. Mom was sweet and dad can be a little bit of a hot head. The first thing I saw Luke standing by the doorway with a smirk across his face. I try to gave him a hug, but he vanished. I am convinced that Luke is just a imaginary friend.

Evening, the bloody dress girl helped me sneak out by the basement trapdoor from the outside. I ran quickly as I can to the river. She told she can't even reach it and asked me to get it for her. I jumped in, suddenly I began to drown. I was pulled up by my upset foster mother. I told her that bloody dress girl lost her doll in the pond. She was creeped and told me that I wasn't leave the house without one of the permissions. She put me into a warm bath before bed.

Yours Truly, Jane Ashen

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