Property of A.L.P

Entry One

Dear Journal,

        I finally found something that might help me with my nightmares. I might as well use it to write my feelings in as well. I've been really stressed lately and very angry with my children. They have decided to play such awful things like pranks on me. I almost cried myself to sleep yesterday as I thought they had lost my pocket watch. I hope one day that I can show them how to respect there ymbryne. You might as well call them the worst children in peculiardom. Oh bird please come and save me. I hope tomorrow they won't do such awful things. I've had to deal with this stuff ever since I was a child. I still remember the time Jack pushed me off a tree which made me sprain both of my ankles. Never mind that though, we don't need such awful memories. I know this is bad but the only way I can cope is to use weed and cocaine. I wish there was a better way but right now i'm striving. I haven't had my cocaine yet so i'm off to do that. This was a relief to tell something what I do. Goodnight Journal

Signed,

       Alma Lefay Peregrine