Dear Diary
The girl came to my room today
She didn't have hair and was wearing sunglasses, even though we were inside
Weird
Her mum was also there
And the weird girl walked around in the room and touched everything.
She even touched my nose
I screamed for Dad
Then the wierd girl left
End of story.
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