He's just too cute...
Okay so some of the words have a line through them so I'll show that by '–' just so you know.
I wish he would have stayed –home, away from this cruel world that we live in.– Dear reader, –children– shouldn't roam this world alone, –but we can't keep them in their– nest forever. –My son– left his room one night to the enchanted chirping outside his window, –and– I knew what this was, –but only from my years of studying– this creature. –You see there is a– monster –that wanders around the globe preying on– innocent children, watching, waiting. I remember fondly, it was September 15, 1983.
That was the year my wife and I escaped the busy world of New York to live our lives in the country, North Dakota. We lived happily there for several years, until I discovered my one true love, studying the Seed Eater.
The Seed Eater is a disturbed bird/human creature that roams the forests, stalking children, abducting them to be part of the legend. On June 19, 1987 I first saw it sitting in my tree on my front lawn. I was in a daze when I saw it, my destiny beckoned to me, it said "follow it, love it, learn it."
Around the same time two weeks later I awoke to a strange tapping noise on my front window, I knew it was him. I ran out of the house to see it sitting in the tree, just staring into my eyes, I was about to cry from the majesty of it. I remember it telling me that it wanted my help, I would do anything for it.
On April 3, 1988 the Seed Eater arrived at my window again. I was overjoyed. It said it was time, and I remember. You see, the Seed Eater devours children to keep itself alive, indulging in their youth to live forever. I remember the little boy, ohh what was his name? Oh well it doesn't matter.
I remember going to his house and just simply knocking on the door at 4:29 a.m., but nobody would answer. I saw the bay window, it was the boys room! I went to tell the Seed Eater, let's just call him S/E for now. He told me how to get his attention the next day.
A couple of weeks went by, and the stench of the flesh was getting disgusting. Where was S/E? The parents of the boy put up lost posters last week, I wonder why they didn't worry for the first two weeks? Oh well, I'm not concerned.
On May 14, 1988 the boy was nothing but bloated rotting flesh, and the S/E was no where to be found, I guessed my services weren't needed.
May 15, 88 he came. He took the body, and requested another.
May 16, 88 six kids killed, six kids devoured, six more requested.
May 18, 88 How Ever Losing People Makes mE wonder
The –killer Monster– Seed Eater came tonight, he said kids weren't doing the trick anymore...he wanted something bigger...
If you're reading this, you may be the only hope to finding out the truth of this thing. In my room there is a journal –on page 49– you'll discover how to take the life out –of this monster, but he's had me under a tight– death –grip,– I couldn't do it, –but maybe you'll have more strength than me.–
–Goodbye Everybody, I hope being eaten is what I brought on to myself.–
I'm sorry if it's confusing. It's the only way I knew how to do it.