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By: Oddball Date: January 31, 2013, 9:25 am
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WILL probably contain detailed descriptions of death. You've
been warned
Key: Normal text written at the time specified
Italic text written after Day 71
Day 71
Everything has gone to hell, I found Momo's body slouching in
the corner... I tried shouting out to her as I inched ever so
closer to her. That image, I can never erase from my memory.
Half of her small intestine was hanging out and coiled around
her waist, her larger intestine was wrapped around her neck. Her
eyes had rolled to the back of her head and dried-up tears were
just hanging on to her tear ducts... just like a person hanging
off of a building... frightened they were going to fall. What
sick, twisted person would have done this?
It had to be him.. there was no other explanation. He would be
back in a matter of seconds to check on his prize... I had to
hide, I had to live.
As I write this log, I can feel him getting closer... There's no
way out of this is there? I'm done for.
I guess I'll explain everything that has happened up to this
point... and how things got so eff'd up.
Dear Diary, I start school tomorrow, I guess I'll write down
everything that happens in here like every other normal girl
does. See 'ya tomorrow ^_^ x
Day 1: 15:49
I started my first year of high-school today... I was SOOO
nervous I nearly threw up on the way there, but I kept a strong
face on and marched on through the day. I met a girl called
Momo... a foreign girl, and she's soooo cuuute! Like one of
those people you just want to hug all the time. Anyway...
during homeroom she started talking to me, asking if I believe
in "curses." I simply shook my head and said that I thought it
was all nonsense. She looked saddened to hear these words, so I
apologized... we exchanged a few words after that; but nothing
interesting enough to write down... I hear my dad calling for
me, I have to go. I'll be back tomorrow, diary! xx ^_^
Day 2: 16:02
Momo never turned up today, I wonder what could have happened to
her?
I vaguely remembering her telling me where about she lived... I
think I should go over and check if she's okay
Don't do it...
Anyway, I met a boy today in gym class... he's so dreamy!
... I wonder he'll date me?
No... he's not what he appears
Heehee... I'll talk to him first a bit, but I'm going over to
Momo's and seeing if she's okay. Be back later, Diary! xx ^_^
NO! Silly girl!
Day 2: 23:19
I have no words write now... what I just witnessed is too
horrible to describe... I'll tell you about it later, diary..
but for now I think I'll lay down for a bit
See you tomorrow.
No... tell us now, tell us....
Day 5: 03:12
I can't sleep.
The image I saw has been carved into the back of my mind like
some form of disease...
We warned you...
What I saw... can only be described as a bunch of grown men
surrounding Momo.... completely naked.
I backed away and bumped into a statue in her garden, knocking
it over... after that, I ran... ran as fast as I could
What they were doing to her... I... I have to confront her... I
need to get the truth
The truth stings...
Day 5: 6:12
I awoke to the sound of birdsong... and for a brief moment,
everything seemed right in the world.
Of course, the picture of Momo surrounded by those men quickly
buried that thought...
I'm going for a shower, I feel dirty.
She's dangerous, stop thinking about that girl
Day 5: 13:01
We were sent home early today, apparently there had been some
sort of horrific accident involving one of the students. Momo
never turned up again... I'm worried that those... those pigs
did something to her. I'm going over now and I'm going to detail
what I find.
When will you learn!?
Day 5: 14:31
She wasn't at home, nor was she anywhere for that matter... Momo
seems to have disappeared off the face of the earth; with no
trace that she ever existed in the first place... what the hell
is going on in this place?
You could never comprehend it.
Day 6: 01:12
Oh god... I am SO freaked out right now, diary.
I woke up not 5 minutes ago to grab a drink and I noticed that
my bedroom door was slightly open, which is strange... I always
lock my door.
I opened it cautiously and peered out, catching a glimpse of
something running down the stairs... Like a total idiot, I
decided to follow.
This... thing, whatever it was, was WAY too fast for me and had
managed to open the front door, leave, and close the door before
I could get halfway down the stairs...
On my way back up, I noticed a note attached to one of the
stairs... so I picked it up to check what was on it. The side i
looked at first was blank, so I flipped it over...
On that side of paper, there was a detailed drawing of someone
being hung... it was Momo... Underneath the picture there was a
time and a little bit of writing.
"02:15. S H A R P"
Day 6. 2:51
I... I couldn't save her. When I got there, she was already
hanging from the noose that was tightly attached to the ceiling.
I could see that she was still alive and she was looking right
at me, her hair was all tangled and dirty... tears were falling
from the both of us as I saw her eyes slowly roll back in their
sockets.
And I had to stand there and watch... there was nothing I could
to help.
Moving her would have just choked her more.
Drool started to drip out of her mouth and the rope itself
snapped. Causing Momo's thin, lifeless body to come crashing
down to the floor. The sound that followed her falling... it
sounded like a mesh between a bone crunching, and the noise that
raw flesh would make when thrown against the wall.
The entire scene made me sick, and I promptly was in the bushes
outside. I closed the front door and ran back here...
I hope I can go to sleep tonight...
Day 6: 16:11
Momo was at school... She had two red marks across her neck but
was acting like nothing had happened... I tried talking to her
and she just looked at me like I was crazy. But, when we were in
the bathroom together, she noticed the marks and looked
genuinely shocked. She doesn't realize...
What the hell is going on?
I can't tell my parents about this
You have to tell someone...
The only thing I can trust is my diary...
I probably won't write again for a few days, I need to get my
head around this
No... It's dangerous to do this alone.
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