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November 6, 1̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̵̶̵̴̵̵̴̴̴̴̵̵̶̵̵̵̵̵̵̵̵̵̵̡̨̛̛̱͍̬̻̗̽͐̐́͂́͘͟͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͞͞͞͞͞͞͞͞͞͞͝͝͝͞͞͞͞͞͞͞͝͝͝͝9̷̠̫̮̯̮̇̀ͮ́⃖̽͘͞⃟⃘̷̷̷̵̵͝͝͝҈̴̵́͘͜͞͝͝6̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̴̢̢̛̛̛̳̻̭̝̊̋͌̃́͘̕͜͟͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͞͠͞꙰҈7̛̟̓͋́ͪ꙰҈̸̷͞͝꙰̛̀҈҈̡̡̢̢̀́́̀͘͘҈̴̴̴̵́͜͜͜͟⃟⃘̶̴̴̨̨̨̀̕̕͜͜͟͟͟͟͞͝͞͞͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͞͝

I found this old journal in the basement while I was cleaning. I guess I should explain things that have been going on, just in case someone finds this.

Just a few weeks ago I woke up one night, it used to be around the 20th century, but now it's in the 1900's somehow. I've forgotten the date, and next year I'll probably forget the day. But I woke up with my parents missing, and instead where these ghost people, they aren't even my parents, they just act like my parents, they make me clean, and they've told me to call them Mother and Father, they call me Matilda sometimes. They don't even bother to give me food, it seems like they think I'm a ghost or something, but that doesn't seem logical, oh wait, none of it seems logical.

I probably won't be able to write in this diary very often, she can make me clean 3 days at a time nonstop, and when she's mad she makes me clean for a week nonstop. Every Friday she comes and tells me to clean everywhere, she acts like we have guests coming over, but there never is anyone that comes over, she tells me to go up to my room after I'm finished and to not come out unless she says to come out. While I'm up in my room after a few hours, she'll b talking to some people, then I'll hear a loud bang, and then the next Monday it will happen all over again.

I know when she's going up to my room because the lights will flicker, I've gotten so used to it that it doesn't bother me anymore. I hope one day I'll be able to get out of this, I don't even know how this is happening.

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