Dead Diary.
I don't know how I can live with myself harbouring this terrible secret. The guilt is eating me from the inside out. How Bette can sleep soundly as I write this knowing that mother is lying in a pool of her own blood just a few feet below us is beyond me. I can't let her get away scot-free. I can't.
This is all just one god awful nightmare that I can't seem to wake up from, any second now it'll be morning and everything will be back to normal. I know that's not true. My heart is aching. I feel as if someone has reached inside my chest and squeezed all the life out of it. I can't bear the thought of what might happen to us if we are found. What will happen to Bette?
Bette. Why I am even worrying about her is beyond me. She brought this on herself. I felt the rage bubble up inside her when we were at dinner, I could have stopped it. Why didn't I? Oh God! I'm just as guilty as her! What am I going to do? They'll jail us if they find out what she has done, or worse.
She needs to be punished for her crimes. I don't know... I have to sleep on this.
~Dot Tattler.
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Dear Diary.
HorrorThe story of Bette and Dot Tattler, conjoined twin sisters who join "Elsa Mars' Cabinet Of Curiosities", a travelling freak show, after a life altering event flips their world upside down. (Based on American Horror Story Freak Show)
