Daylight Diaries

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Massachusetts began to fade until, a monster deep inside, was under the missing house, mysteriously a new crowd of people came out
Of blue. Back in a time, A unknown girl forgot her past, until a minot
Discovered the new light. To a true reality, yet to be discovered

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1. Lost in the house

 

Masschusetts began to become faded the color, behind the missing past, became distant remembrance, of the whole thing that maybe occurred before, started to become enriched, a new existance came forth the whole ideal of any existance began to exist.

  Somehow the things, that lay before the exultation, of just existing somehow, what was perhaps, a one house that just stood in a missing, lost a unknown masschusets it became more and more probable.

 The things around were darkened, night seemed to be present, yet aside a light under down deep carried a house within, the rest of a nieghborhood shoved out, a town called?

Masschusetts was strange! somehow more then that, seemed outthere, since the girl before was in a deep, confused state she went with a mystery of the same, thing the only thing out there.

was one house and a seemingly, missing piece, yet woods seemed to surround more of a type of this within an existence, but beyond layed a key just under a dormat, and only one house ready to be opened.

Whoever came by perhaps, would begin the new, story of a diary that once existed somehow. passing by was a locksmith clearly, he had came before outside yet, just keeping the key and leaving the house unopened began to be the reason why. He took it, and oddly the locksmith disapeered and seem to go in the woods.

The house that stood, maybe needed another way to open and be out, yet did it hold the

keys, to a missing past? Or was there more, out there or unrequnized art, yet to be discovered. 

A creature and person...."  Who am this".  confused and dazed it had been someone.

The sudden portal of new beginning and yet to be something.

" Oh this is a diary and soon me or this is a new begining". Then the person stood there, and the words shriveled and came to the light.

however out blue the people started to see, that the house brought back some memories, but

Untill it was opened who was to remember anything around them.

Then the diary was, forwarded and somehow in the mists of it all a mixed up story came about to the first glance it was in.

"I see, me and the story of great past".. The voice then began to have shadow and exist as something or someone.

 

Then the daylight and the diary began to be a second story but, look like the first.

 

 

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