This is... Um... I don't know how to explain it, but this was to make fun of my artblock that I kinda have as of late, and to kind of poke fun of my funny, yet creepy childhood. I'd explain more, but it's a tad embarrassing, anywho--
I found this notebook in the bathroom shelves, where all the towels are... I dunno how it got there, since I assumed I got rid of it a long time ago, but it was when my old neigbor Doris lived beside us, and she had gotten me a little notebook when I was around... Seven? And I wrote these god aweful stories. They made no sense, at all, and the names were funny... at first.... Then it slowly sunk into my head, and just creeped me the hell out.
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