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[doubledead]

_{[The handwriting that graces the page is blocky and clear, printed by a careful hand, though occasionally letters would shift from capitol to lower case as if the writer was in a hurry or simply careless. He is, after all, only writing to himself, or so he thinks.]}


DAY 1

I have noticed several of my fellow guests have been having trouble removing their collars. I must make it a point to tell them that it is very easy! All they must do is remove their heads.

TO DO/
find way onto roof
obtain flying deer

Comments

[doubledead]

The very same! Have we met?

[shuttersense]

Once, I think. We talked about getting onto the roof before? Simple is best?

[doubledead]

I don't remember talking with a notebook about that before.

[shuttersense]

I'm not a notebook, I'm a woman.

[doubledead]

A woman spirit? Forgive me!

[shuttersense]

I'm not a spirit, I'm a living woman.

[doubledead]

I don't understand. I was under the impression that there were several spirits trapped in this book.

[shuttersense]

Sorry. There might be, but I'm not one of them.

[There's really a Santa Jack really.]

[doubledead]

_{[There is, Jack has kidnapped him.]}

Where are you if not trapped within these pages?This is a magic I don't know anything about.

[shuttersense]

Currently, I'm in my dorm room. It's more of a...incidental magic, I guess.

I wouldn't know. I'm not versed in magic. Some folklore, but not magic.

[doubledead]

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Oh my God.


_{[He feels like a complete ass.]}

[shuttersense]

I'm sorry no one told you sooner.

[Really, someone should have.]

[doubledead]

So am I.

[shuttersense]

Are you going to be all right?