5-19-1999

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Dear Diary,

Foster mother was cleaning the house while foster father was going off to work. I heard her scream and realize that she saw handprints in blood on the walls. I told her it wasn't me. Then a eerie presence was in the air. The picture in the hallway started to swing without us touching it. It fell and smash it towards the ground. We ran away from that area and it turned normal like nothing has happened. I went back to the hallway and the bloody handprints were gone. Foster mother told dad that stange occurrences had begun when I was picked up from them. They decided to call a medium or a psychic tomorrow.

Yours Truly, Jane Ashen

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