Dear Diary

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Jan 30,1964
Dear Diary,
It's me Anne once again. I cant take it anymore. I found my mother's killer. Hes headed to the bar. I will meet him there, but first I will take a quick stop at the wishing well.
Wishing you the best
-Anne

That Night
Anne went to the wishing well to wish for the killers death. When she did she heard a screeching demonic noise from behind her, it came from the shadows.
"Who's there?"
Anne asked with fear.
"WATCH OUT!!"
The voice screeched.
Anne ran away as fast as she could but it felt like she was going nowhere.
Suddenly Anne felt a hand grab her from behind. She struggled to get free, that's when she felt dizzy and couldn't breath. The last thing she heard was
"Watch out, and be careful what you wish for"
With a maniacally laugh
That was the last time anyone ever saw Anne. The townspeople and men searched for her day and night.
Until a year later somebody found her body in the well with her diary. As they read it they noticed she barely written in it, what they also noticed was a mysterious last entry that looked different than Anne's writing. It had been written the day of her death.

Jan 30, 1964
Dear Diary,
Anne is gone and she wont be coming back.
I will kill everyone that gets in my way. That's why I killed Anne's mother. She got in my way so I had go do something.

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