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I can not tell you how messed up we are, and it's all my fault. D***. D***, d***, d***. I had it all planned out. We were doing well—better than I could have hoped to imagine. The enchantment I put over the boys to actually damage the demons worked out great. The fact that the two demons were already fighting each other was a Godsend. How in the world did I end up messing this up?
Oh my God, this is stupid! Oh my God, this is crazy! Oh my God, we're all going to die! I told these people. I told them over and over how much of a bad idea this was. Did they listen? Of course not! Now, we're standing three feet away from a demon and a crazy person who's supposed to be this demon hunter, and it looks like they both want to skin us alive!
"Guys, I hate to say this, but I think he's a demon,…Continue
Ah, Saturday morning. It's a good day. I can tell it's gonna be good. The sun is out, it's bright. My mom says the news people don't predict any rain for the whole weekend.
"Noah! Momma told you to take out the trash!"
Sis is still as annoying as ever, so this is still real life. She's been shouting that for the past ten…Continue
I'm pretty sure Jamal hates me now. He really wasn't going for the idea when I pitched it to him, but he eventually came around. Most people have a tendency to do that around me. I honestly don't know if it's because of my charming personality or something else.
What else could it be, though? I'm not psychic. No TP of any kind. Really, I don't know what my ST is. Things just happen for me. Chris has been known…Continue