Chapter 1

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Dear Diary,

Today i say something i never will forget.

I saw my best friend being Murdered

Over drugs 

Poor London  

It is hard to think that your best friend is a Drug Addict 

It was not in her eyes. Ever

But I saw them 

standing over her body with there hands around her neck 

Her fingers were ripped off her body

Then they looked at me

I ran 

you saw the white powder along there mouth 

eyes wonky and empty 

As the monster waited for his next kill

and i am happy it was not me.


Talk to you later Diary 

Sincerely

Megan L.  

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