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November 6 2012:

It has been a weird day walking down to go to school.


5. November 8, 2012

Today I decided to experiment. I called one of my guy friends. I wouldn't say boyfriend, but I don't really like him like that. He keeps on trying to get me to like him. Boys. So any ways, when I called him up, his voice got all excited. Was it a bad idea? Probably. But I was experimenting! So who really cares?

I was just getting my coat on when their was a knock on the door. I knew who it was but I looked to make sure. I was right, it my friend. His name Ethan. He is a total dork. I can't even explain how much of a dork he is. You would probably die of all the reasons of how much of a dork he is! 

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yeah almost. Just gotta get my bag." I ran up to my room and grabbed my bag of my bed. My room is a very plain room I guess. Black was, a very big bed with a black blanket on it, one of those beanbag couches and chair, one of the fluffy round chairs ( I don't really know what they are called!) a small table, and a big lamp and small table lamp. The only thing that gives it color is that brings it all together is the rug is a bright orange, the sheets on my bed and pillow case is orange, the fluffy round chair is orange, and the lamps are orange. My favorite colors are black and orange,  obviously. I have posters and painting all over my wall. I love painting. I don't know why, but it makes me feel whole when I draw. Sounds kinda corny doesn't it? I know, I know, its just how I feel.

I ran back down stairs and Ethan and I walked to school. He told me about this movie he watched last night. It was called "Scary Movie". At first I thought it was supposed to be scary. But It wasn't. It was freaking funny! I couldn't stop laughing about the stuff he told me about. But while I was laughing, I kept feeling like we were being fallowed. I kept turning around expecting some creep to be fallowing us. But no one was there. When I turned around for the forth time, the snow picked up and the wind got stronger. My hat flew of and I chased after it. Ethan was behind me yelling at me to stop. Finally we reached school, and the wind stopped. I grabbed my hat and forced it back on my head.

When I turned around this face was staring at me. It was an evil face with bloody, black eyes and when he opened his mouth, dark blood came running down his chin and dripping on the sidewalk mixing in with snow.

"Keep on trying to run...we will find one can save you know..." It said in a dark whisper. Ethan came running up and his face replaced the other one that was there just a second ago.

"Are okay? You looked like you've seen a ghost." He said with a worried look. I looked down and saw that all the bloody snow was gone. "Lena? Lena are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah...Yeah I'm fine. Sorry I was in a daze I guess." I said while laughing. For the rest of the school day I acted like nothing happened. But inside I was screaming for someone to help me. What was that man talking about? Who is we?

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