May 29, 1560
Dear Diary,
It's been years since I wrote in this journal... I hate my life, The towns people laughed and called me names saying "becareful Isis, a monster is going to attack us 106 years from now." The towns kids would point fingers at me saying "she's the monster, look out!" And then laugh and run away while some will ask there mom's "what is the girl talking about mommy?" And they answer "I don't know but stay away from her." Then walk away. Sally won't be quite, she constantly repeats "Tell them! Tell them again!" I always set her on the dresser across the bedroom at night before I go to bed, to make sure she doesn't get close to me when I sleep. She force me to carry her around town to see if I made any progress. If I didn't, I wake up seeing her cracked face sitting next to me, staring at me. I tried smashing her so many times already. The first time, I smashed a rock over her body. Within seconds, I see her in my room on my bed, her head tilted to me saying "that was a fun game, lets plays another." My mom tried smashing her when I was asleep. She still didn't know Sally spoke and hated the fact of what this doll turned me into. When I woke one morning, Sally was sitting in my bed again but this time, she was drenched in water. She told me her and mom played a game together last night. Mom chained her in a box, did some rituals and dropped the box in the lake. When she brought her stuff in the house after. Sally was sitting on the table. Saying mom lost and now it was her turn in the chained box, down the lake. The town accuses me of murdering mom and want to hunt me down. They still haven't found me, I'm hiding in th basement behind the small door under the mat.
-Isis
