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Dear Somebody

Dear Somebody

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Entry #1 Dear Somebody They finally attacked us, I can't really remember much. The only thing that has lodged itself in to my brain are the screams and cries of pain from the people I love. There's blood here, where did it come from? Its now staining the pages I write on in scarlette. How did I end up covered in blood? Did I stumble or fall? Entry #24 Dear Somebody They're all dead. Those cold heartless murderers! How dare they? Entry #27 Dear Somebody The ones that survived are being forced to give up their freedom. They won't ever find me. I won't let them. I have to survive! Entry #35 Dear Somebody Those bloodsuckers found me! Their stupid lapdogs somehow managed to sniff me out! Either way, they can't keep me locked up here forever! I'll find a way to escape! I have to. Entry #36 Dear Somebody I watched them murder someone in cold blood. The floor has been stained in scarlette. I won't allow myself join them. I won't let my blood stain the soil as well. Entry #43 Dear Somebody There's no escape. I'm never getting out of here. Entry #45 Dear Somebody If there is anyone reading this I beg of you; help me! Save me before they kill me! --------------------------------- I've read about this story a million times before. Nobody knows who it is or what this person went through. We study these 'Dear Somebody' notes in history. These are the only entries that have ever been found. Everyone believes though that this person was a witch. One of the last to ever exist. Well, I did say 'one' of the last.
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Killers

Grove hill has a history of mysterious disappearances and deaths. This is the story on how I got to the bottom of it and what I found on the other side. Jade the small town girl who loved to hard and broke even harder found herself in a strange alluring world of misfits and killers. She doesn't know exactly how she ended up in the position she in all she knows is that she'll fight to stay. In a killer string of events she's pushed into corners and tested left and right. Will she fight for what she wants will she stand up and protect the secrets she has discovered. Or will she let it kill her. A angel of light for a man who has a dark past, will she lose self control or will she bargain with the devil himself. There might even be a twist that nobody was ready for. The killing are happening again I said to my mother from the living room, she walked in to watch the news reporter explain the chain of evens that have been happening a little to close together in grove hill. The reporter spoke clearly "the last where about's have not been released yet but the lapd have been on the case for months now with the disappearances still happening will we ever get to the bottom of the phantom killer back to you John" both me and my mom looked at each other in sync saying lock up I'll take the upstairs rooms and you lock up down here. Walking up the steps my head kept circling around the fact that more and more disappearances are happening who or what could possibly be doing this. I made sure to lock every window, heading back downstairs I heard a plate drop and a scream. Mom! Mom answer me! Circling into the kitchen I see my mom laid out on the floor blood gushing from her stomach. No mom I scrabbled to grab a towel and placed it hard on her wound. I fumbled my phone a few times before I got it unlocked typing in 9-1-1 I heard someone in the corner say tsk tsk tsk I wouldn't do that.

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