Diary Read #3

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My hand is shaking as I'm writing this.

Everything is being destroyed, creatures are dying everywhere. There's something dark and evil attacking us. I'm hiding as I write this. However, I'm not scared for myself, I'm scared for the creatures, my friends. If I can give a small amount of those creatures enough time to hide away, they can repopulate their species. Don't expect me to write back any time soon.

This could be my last entry.

I just wanna say that I am very grateful for meeting these creatures.

I gotta go now. Don't expect me to come back, as I probably won't.

Goodbye diary.

-Zac

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