April 4th, 1993 Entry #1

Dear Journal,

It’s my birthday today. I’m having a party with all my friends. Jason, Lila, Beth, Darcy, and Stormy. They all сказал(-а) they’d bring amazing things for me and I can’t wait any longer. Oh, I wish I had the ability to see in the future so I’d know what treasures await me. But then I guess already knowing what I’m getting would be boring and not as fun. Poowie. But at least it’s still happening. I have to go get into the car. We’re getting ready to go to the ice rink. I’ve always had a connection to ice. Being able to eat it with ease, knowing how to кататься на коньках on it perfectly the first time I tried, and being able to withstand cold temperatures. Perhaps it’s just a relevant gift, or...or maybe it means something. Okay okay now I really have to go. I’ll talk to Ты after the party.

                                Yours, Icy


April 4th, 1993 Entry #2

Dear Journal,

That was the best party ever! We’re in the car now at 11:30 at night. Six scoop Icy still hasn’t Остаться в живых her touch on the ice. I don’t think I ever will. I got a total of $258 It would’ve been $260 if it hadn’t been for a beanie baby I saw in a store and just had to have. I also got a bunch of cards and a new phone! или should I say my first phone! Eeeeekkkk I’m so excited. Jason talks about this game called Subw----



April 5th, 1993 Entry #1

Dear Journal,

Oh the pain. My my arm is searing with pain. I’m moaning as I look around for everyone else. I see Jason Далее to me. I hit him in the head with my book. He does not move. I nudge him еще and еще and, harder and harder. But he never does anything. I think he is dead. This makes me cry for about 20 минуты until I hear footsteps come around to my side of the overturned demolished car. I yell for help and they remove the debris they can pull me out. My Герои were Darcy, Stormy and my mother. They all hugged me and I hugged them back as hard as I could.
They were happy I was okay and I was happy that they were okay. My father, Jason, Lila and Beth were dead. A car crash, on my birthday. My mother comforted me while I fell to my knees looking at the incident 2 centimeters in front of me. She told me we had to leave as it started to drizzle. We needed to find some sort of shelter. We walked down the long dark road in the heavy pouring rain until we finally see a кабина off to the side. With no other choice we go into it.
    As soon as we walk in we are hit with an awful smell, perhaps our mildewed clothes are the culprit. We look for a light switch and flip it on. We screamed at what we saw hanging on a wall. It was a dead corpse with maggots wriggling all over and flies buzzing all around. My mother was immediately affected by this and threw up right in front of us. I patted her on the back to try and comfort her as she would me. She thanked me. She decided we should leave and try to find help. We all agreed but the door wouldn’t budge it was sealed shut by strands of black hair weaved together.

“How could this be?” She asked while pulling at the hair.
Darcy, Stormy and I were trembling with fear.
“Mommy. I..I’m scared.” I manage to get out of my mouth.
“Don’t be scared baby we’ll be okay.” She сказал(-а) while Поцелуи me on my forehead.
Lightning strikes outside that made all of us jump.
“N O Y O U W O N ‘ T…” A voice said.
We all start to shudder with horror.
“What was that?!” Darcy yelled.
The reply was a high pitched giggle and the lights going out.
“What do Ты want?” My mother asks the darkness.
The door that was not long назад weaved shut by strands of black hair burst open. A light fog came in along with a chill. The fog swirled up into a human like figure. A girl that couldn’t have been any older than 15. She opened her all blue eyes and looked at them.
She giggled while slowly floating over to the dead rotting corpse stuck to the wall.
She let her spirit go into the rotting corpse and within a few секунды the corpse started to breathe, to move, to giggle. It peeled off the Стена and fell to the ground releasing an even еще foul and musky odor. That caused us to gag and make my mom throw up again.
It got up and started to walk over to us leaving a trail of maggots and bringing it’s group of flies.
She walked right in front of my mother who was still throwing up.
“That’s so rude.” It сказал(-а) while putting it’s maggot covered half bone half meat hand on her face. The smell was so bad and she was so overwhelmed by the stench she fainted.
It giggled while turning to look at the three of us.
“P...please don’t hurt us.” I whisper through my tears.
It stepped back and made what somehow looked like smile across it’s rotted mouth. It stomped it’s foot on the ground which created a earthquake that splitted us apart on three pieces of wooden floor unable to get across to each other. The wood under Darcy turned deep purple, the wood under Stormy turned fuschia, and the wood under me turned light blue. Something swirled around all 3 of us. It went in and out of us.
The spirit left the corpse and went into my mom.
It got up and it left. Leaving a echoing giggle in the outside world.
I pulled out my beanie baby and cried with it in my hands. Darcy and Stormy somehow flew over to me and we cried ourselves to sleep in the cabin.    
When we woke up the wooden floor was all pieced back together. The sun was up and it was dry outside. It’s as if nothing happened. My arm was no longer broken, the corpse was still in the place it was left, and my mother was still gone.
“What do we do now?” Darcy asked.