Dairy Thirteen

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Dear Diary,

 It has been a while since I had spent time with my little sisters. This surprises me after all they are practically my everything. I forgot how good it felt to be with them and how happy they made me.

The kind of happy that John used to make me feel until I found out he is a murderer.

Elizabeth was so silly today; she was making everyone laugh so much I had to hold my stomach. I know that one day she will make a special man very happy. I hope I am able to see that someday.

Catherine was such a sweet little thing. But when she had gone to bad she had screamed. I found her sobbing in the corner of her room. I comforted her and told her everything was alright she was safe.

But then she told me what startled me. She had seen the ghost of a person  with their neck torn open and blood stained clothes. She told me that they kept saying the word “vampire” over and over again.

There’s a vampire in this town and it’s not James.

-Victoria

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