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[danielle]

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EVERYTHINGYOUWANTEDTOKNOW
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[danielle]

DEARJOURNAL,

So, my father called the other day, and of course I didn't pick up, but he left a voicemail that really freaked me out. Pretty much he said that he wanted me dead, I was a disgrace to the Marx name, and that he would rather have me dead than soil it by living any longer. So I finally got that security system that I have been needing to get, just in case something were to happen...

I don't know what else to do about him, I saved the message. Should I get the police involved? No, that would be absurd...well, if anything else happens with this I'll scribble it down super quick.

LOVE,JACKY.

[danielle]

DEARJOURNAL,

You will never guess what happened the other day! I met a boy, and I really like him. He's super sweet and extremely charming and funny, but he seems genuinely interested in me as a person, instead of just wanting sex you know? I don't know why I'm so into him already, when I don't know if he's the same with me, even though I think that he is. But I need to make sure that he really is just in case anything gets carried out further. I mean I would like to tell him about my...special condition...but I don't know whether he would freak out or what. Who knows, but I really hope that it goes further. Just thinking about him excites me. Oh, and his name is Zander.

I still don't know what I am going to do about my father, maybe I will get a guard dog too?

LOVE,JACKY.

[danielle]

DEARJOURNAL,

So...he came over the other night...let me start from the beginning. I started out like every normal afternoon, did the routine, and decided to go for a walk. When I came back home I noticed that his car was in the driveway. Immediately I began to panic, but didn't know what to do exactly. I walked up to the driveway to see him standing by his car. I asked why he was here and that he needed to leave. All he did was laugh at me, and I knew he was already high on a bunch of his crap that he sells. He decided to run after me with his knife (go figure), so I ran for it.

I literally sat in the woods for about four hours in the middle of the night listening to him scream profanity and search the woods for me. All I could do was sit under a tree and hope that he wouldn't find me...it's getting ridiculous...there's more to the story, but I have to run. I will write soon I promise.

LOVE,JACKY.