Put This Back, I Know You

     Dear, whoever that’s reading this shitty notebook with a confused look on their face,

     There are things that we actually consider supernatural. Not the Oh, there a ghost in the hallway kind of supernatural, but the Okay, what the heck was that kind of supernatural. Couldn't tell the difference? That's normal, because human minds can't handle things like that.

     But I’m different. And I meant this in a bad way. I’m so different that people don't see me as human anymore, but a weird, anti-social, let me summon the devil kind of being.

     I’ll trade everything in this world to know if there are other like me. Not the let me summon the devil kind of people, but the kind of people where one day, they learned that they can do unbelievable things with just their mind. You’d think I’m lying, but I’m not. I’m actually writing this in my diary right now, hoping that someone can find it and read it and say “Oh, she’s like me. Let's see if we can hang out later.”

     Just, if ever you’re reading this, and you realize this kind of thing. Go to the next town over immediately—Wadenhills—and never come back to Ravenwood. There are so many things I need to tell you, and I can’t write my whole life in this diary because it would be a novel. And oh, I'm being hunted.

     It’s a long story, and don’t ask why I’m being chased.

     If you find this piece of notebook with random stickers, your life isn’t normal. Don’t ask why. It just is. Go to my locker, if you’re like me, you’ll know where it is and you’ll know the pin. If you don’t then drop this diary and out them exactly where you found it. There are a bunch of things in there, things that can help you. Trust me on this. After you read this, pack up your stuff, say good bye to your world and I'll welcome you to my universe.

   That is, of course, if you’re not just picking up random books from lockers because that’s a low blow. Don’t tell me you did? How dare you? Put this back right where you got it. Right now. The last thing you want to be involved is these kind of things going on. You don’t want to know what secrets this town has, and guess what? If you put this back where it belongs to—which is my locker—you never will know and you will live a happy and stress-free life without ever knowing that there’s about to happen to all of you. Imagine living like that, knowing the secrets. Again, you don’t want that.

   Hold on, hold on, why are you still reading this? Do you really want to know what’s hidden behind the perfect image of this town has? You might not like it. No one does.

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