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Chronicles of Eileen the DeadChapter One: And then I diedChronicles of Eileen the Dead
It had been raining all day. The abundance of rainbow umbrellas was ridiculous. How likely is it for seventeen people to have the same umbrella in a four mile radius?
As I lay awake in my bed, the lightning started. With the possibility of sleep eliminated, I decided to get a glass of water.
I ventured down the hall, stumbling, feeling my way to the bathroom.
Locked. Blast! It was probably Beth again. Continuing my search for water, I found the old fashioned staircase, adorned with hideous cherubs on the posts, proudly kept polished by the caretaker, Mildred. I climbed the c
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You sound so demanding in your journal, rofl.
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Dog showing is not a matter of life or death. It's much more serious than that.
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