2019-09-14 at 4:33 AM UTC
Dear Diary,
This morning when I woke up, mother was on the ceiling and father was on the floor. The dog was nowhere to be found, and there was a shrill squealing sound so I went to investigate.
I don't know what the fuck is going on but the sky is no longer there. I can't explain it. There are no stars, and the daylight still remains despite it being a whole thirty two hours later. I walked up and down the block, but there were no cars. I rang the doorbell to my neighbor's house, but there were no people.
My phone doesn't work, and there wasn't a single cop at the police station.
The sun has began to go down and I can hear loud crashing sounds outside. I have locked myself in the library.
If you are reading this, send help.
Signed,
Candleja
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2019-09-14 at 4:34 AM UTC
But who was phone you ask?
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Three.
2019-09-14 at 4:35 AM UTC
Dude I'm over here hiding in the basement of Dan's Oil. I thought I was the only one left. Come to me.
2019-09-14 at 5:50 AM UTC
aldra
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it's a trick mmq is one of the unmade
2019-09-14 at 5:51 AM UTC
Fonaplats
victim of incest
[daylong jump-start that nome]
Did you know if you microwave a book on high for 5 minutes that the ink melts and makes cool ass splotches...
2019-09-16 at 4:21 PM UTC
Anyone ever figure out who was phone?