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== 12/1/2017 ==
''I guess it's another year, my family keeps fighting, I'll be moving with my mother soon. I can't handle it anymore. I want to protect my brother from my abusive father, but I am sure it's going to be another sad
==12/5/2017==
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''"Wise words are they?"''
''We teleported to a game that said 'Gunther's House', I thought this was a friend from school who had beef with Gunther and made this game. Once it loaded I followed Krampus through the house, it was very detailed. Too
(At this point my hands were sweaty, I had no idea what might happened, but I had to keep reading, I needed to know how the journal ended up under the bed.)
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''We entered what looked like a bedroom, and there was an npc sleeping. Krampus krept up to him, his long tongue hovering over his face. I realized, it had a slight resemblance to Gunther. I could hear a slow piano tune faintly in the background, and a voice, a deep guttural voice singing.''
''"Hark how the bells, sweet silver bells, seem to
''Krampus then grabbed a stick and started hitting Gunther, his health was being lost quickly. Gunther's face became flooded with fear. Krampus grabbed him by the neck and leg, and pulled him apart a loud yell was heard through my monitor. This yell felt too real, like it was happening in real time. I've never anything like it, not even in the movies they could recreate this yell.''
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''"His chaos for your peace, Jürgen. I paid my end now it's time to pay yours."''
''The screen froze, I couldn't move the mouse. Then Krampus walked toward the screen, I tried shutting of my computer, but he kept walking forward, then all of the
''My mother isn't here, my brother is awake, I can hear it faintly, clomp, clomp, clomp. Right outside the window. I have to get him out, I will hide this journal if I don't make it out alive.''
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