Diary Entry From Zack
Dear Diary, or whatever I'm supposed to say.
Mom got me a diary which I prefer to call a journal. So my name is Zack and I'm 16 years old. Anyways today I got mugged by a hobo and he broke my arm. All for my groceries. I hope I don't end up like him. I plan to finish high school and go on to college. Right now my grades are good enough for Yale! My little sister Ella has her 7th birthday coming up soon. We're having a princess party and I'm prince charming! I hope nobody from school sees me, but if they do oh well, because all I'm doing is making my little sister happy. I went back to work today, and I swear there's a ghost or something and it keeps breaking things and making messes. Tomorrow I'm bringing my Ouija Board to work. I don't know if it works, but it's just been collecting dust in the attic. So what better time to use it than now. Some of my co-workers like, Alexis and Brian are going to do it with me. Fingers crossed that it works! I have to go to guitar club so I'll write later.
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Ghost Town
FantasyThis is the tale about a deceased Moes worker who was married to his/her job.