Colours: I'm not sure where this is going, but it's going places. I may not set down the tracks, but I will crash this train!!
4.10
Charles is back, but he needs to return to complete the apparent fountain and won't be back ‘til the seventeenth.
I have missed him dearly; my heart does not know a beat, but with that of Charles: tender-sweet, new love. I discover more and more of it with each passing day.
I told Charles about what has occurred the past few days. He believes me wholeheartedly; he doesn't doubt me one bit, he feels the oddity of the manor as well.
It feels so good to have him believe, Robbie!
He wishes to take me far, far away from this haunted land. I told him, it cannot be done, not yet at least.
He also says not to worry about the missing knickers (he likes me better without them anyway).
Madylyne and Ashley are still quite shook up about what happened, but they're strong; I do believe they will prevail in this.
P.s. The handprint is no longer on the door frame...
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Dear Robbie,
HorrorI've started this diary. No, journal. Yes. To recount the strange occurrences in the manor. To log everything I can to the best of my ability. The thing is I swear I'm going crazy, but it all feels too real, intensely real. Everything is not what it...
