Dear Diary,
I know I may sound crazy, but someone is out to kill me. I don't know why nor when, just that it's going to happen. I'm going to write as much as possible, but 'HE' may get in the way. So far 'it' has only sent me letter. If you piece them together it will all make sense. Reading them normally won't work, it took me a while to figure it out but once I did I knew what was going to happen. All of them are in a golden chest under my bed. The password is simple, it's the last thing people will think of, the year when the 4 teens died from all the same thing with their hearts and eyes pulled out of them. I'm sorry I must go...something came up
Signed,
Liz A.
YOU ARE READING
One Shots
Teen FictionSo I write a lot but only little scenes so I'll try...a little I'm not great but I'll make it through. If you have any suggestions just tell me and maybe I will write it WOLFY
