15/12 15:32

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Dear Diary,

Our dog's dead.

Stabbed by a knife which was taken by the murderer.

I hate myself for what I've done to a poor, innocent creature. After all, I found a knife covered with blood clenched in my hand, just after i'd had the dream.

The dream that had started it all.

Love, Jingle






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