Dearest Diary

☠︎ TW: Violence, death, stalking, kidnapping/abduction, and colorful language (cursing).

First things first: I live in Mendocino, California. It's pretty foggy here and it's often overcast. But it's impossible I could've gone from coastal CA to the Appalachian Mountains in under two hours. It just isn't feasible. They, as in the freaks that loaded me into the back of a van without my permission, keep telling me it's completely normal.

Last time I checked, magic doesn't exist! They aren't real. That mark doesn't mean anything, or immortality. But I want it. And him, especially him; there's just no way him or his love for me is real.