OneLechuti
Like any other teenager i yearned for a diary to write all about my crushes, education, haters and whatsoever and for my thirteenth birthday party i finally got one. Hell broke loose when the content of my diary was about how my family was going to die, each one of them and the last on the line was myself but crazy enough the author wasn't me.
The question remains , is one of my family a murder or was there someone or something out there waiting for the right time to prey on it's innocent victims.