Saturday, January 23, 2010

Novel Horrors Month Three Day Twenty-Three

The human's writing is flowing just like she hoped that it would, when she got the entire thing plotted yesterday. I shudder to think of what will happen now, and she's even tossed in another possible murder too, just to make things even worse. Our poor neighbors. I do hope they didn't need to live in their houses.

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