Post by Icegaze on Jan 30, 2010 20:53:11 GMT -5
True or Not
Diary of Raygen McCarther
Monday, January 31, 1995
This may not be true but it’s what I’ve been told my whole life. My name is Raygen McCarther; my parents are Tomm and Sara McCarther, I have no sibling’s. I live in a normal neighborhood, surrounded by normal people . . . but last night I found something strange hidden under the root of an old oak tree in the forest behind my house.
Friday, February 4, 1995
People have started to notice my new necklace. “Where did you get that?” my mother asked . . . for some reason she seamed scared. “I found it and thought it was pretty.” I replied. She went really pale and told me to take it off and throw it away. I took it off and walked outside like I was going to throw it away like she said, but instead I put it in my pocket then came back inside.
Tuesday, February 8, 1995
Since finding the necklace some weird things have been happening around me when ever I get sad or angry. I think the necklace belonged to a witch at some time. The necklace is really old, and in the shape of a dove carrying a daffodil. I like to wear it because my mom told me not to, and when I do it make’s me feel powerful.
Diary of Raygen McCarther
Monday, January 31, 1995
This may not be true but it’s what I’ve been told my whole life. My name is Raygen McCarther; my parents are Tomm and Sara McCarther, I have no sibling’s. I live in a normal neighborhood, surrounded by normal people . . . but last night I found something strange hidden under the root of an old oak tree in the forest behind my house.
Friday, February 4, 1995
People have started to notice my new necklace. “Where did you get that?” my mother asked . . . for some reason she seamed scared. “I found it and thought it was pretty.” I replied. She went really pale and told me to take it off and throw it away. I took it off and walked outside like I was going to throw it away like she said, but instead I put it in my pocket then came back inside.
Tuesday, February 8, 1995
Since finding the necklace some weird things have been happening around me when ever I get sad or angry. I think the necklace belonged to a witch at some time. The necklace is really old, and in the shape of a dove carrying a daffodil. I like to wear it because my mom told me not to, and when I do it make’s me feel powerful.
