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The Diary of a Teenage Writer
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Ongoing, First published Jun 09, 2020
Did you know that  an estimated lethal dose of aconite Is 2 mg? And it only takes four hours to kill someone with it!  Fox glove is commonly Grown in America for its looks , And guess what it's poisonous! Did you know that a pair of Eyeballs are sold on the black market for about $1525! Or that it costs $10 per square inch of skin! 

Well these little facts are only a few of the weird/creepy Things a lot of writers know! 

I learn how to hotwire a car!, how to make Chloroform out of household items!, How to kill someone multiple ways Without getting caught!, And the stages of deterioration in the human body! 

And you can learn too!
 
Would you like to learn angel warding?, What about how to read Enochian?, or how to exorcise an angel or demon ? It's here too! 

Poisonous plants? 
Yup a lot of them! 
How to make slaked lime? 
Of course ! 
How bout good ramen, how to wash dishes fast! 
Yessssss
How to build a resume?, how to change tires?,or just some good funny memes? 
Yup it's in here! 
What about lighting a candle safely, or preform a ritual? Change a lightbulb ? 
All the yessss 
Cheap book deals? 
Hell yes
Coming out?
Ofc

How to operate a washing machine? 
You know the answer to that! 
Weather you are just curious or an actual murderer, here's some things I ( a writer) know.
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You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.