Entry 70

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9/14/16

Dear Journal

Send help.

Please.

This is the only form of some type of communication I have.

If someone finds me.

Please untie me!

I think I'm in a closet.

Probably at Russia's house.

I regret randomly calling him...

Wait.

I see something.

A ghost!?

Wait, no, it's just Canada again.

Wait, it's Canada!

SAVE ME!

You're untying me, okay now I can stop using this book and instead use my words.

Oh, sorry for that bro!

I know you're pretty confused on what happened, eh?

So Russia tied me up cuz I called him.

Not my arms though, for some reason...

So, I could write.

But nothing else.

Don't worry about me, Canada saved me.

Sorry about the confusion.

-America


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