Like, yeah. So here Waffleasarous. This is what I want Secrets to be about.
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Diamond's POV
I sat down at my desk and tore out a piece of paper from my journal. My pencil was worn down from the last couple of nights.
"D, C, Em, G..."I read them over and over to myself and began playing the chords on my guitar. They made a beautiful sound that broke the midnight silence.
Suddenly, there was a knock at my door. I got up and put my guitar in its case. There was another bang at the door. I slowly opened it.
"Oh, hey A-"I started to say, but he dashed under my arm and raced inside.
"Shut the door,"he said."There's something out there that even I don't want to know. I'm not sure where everyone is, but I think they might be dead."
I shut the door peacefully, making sure that I didn't wake up my sister."What do you mean?"I asked.
"Well, have you ever heard of The Enderdragon or the Wither, or most of all, Herobrine? Have you ever wondered if there was something greater? Well, that thing is real, and it's escaped into our world."
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The Ghost Advice Horse Journal
Random2 cups of random, a teaspoon of requests, a pinch of rants, 1/2 a cup of best friends, and 2 cups of stories. Mix it up. This is the recipe for disaster.
