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[atira thormear]

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Atira ran up into her room, carefully ran to grab her journal and ran into Tay’s empty room. She removed her blood stained robe and dropped her tiny knife onto the floor. Her cheeks were flushed and blood spattered. Her blonde hair flowed wildly around her shoulders, specks of blood tied in with knots. She sat on Tay’s floor and opened up her tiny book. She flipped through each page, but hurriedly, not pausing to look at her doodles.

She steadied her hand and began to write slowly and as properly as humanly possible for a four year old.

Hi Diary,

Dae came to the house today to pway with me, but den so did a boy named Varwius. Varwius wooks wike Tay, but he a little shorter. I wike Varrius. He taught me how to pway a game called slay.

*She draws a dead dear to the best of her ability*

After I practiced ‘Slay’ with Varwius’ shadows he snuck me outside to pway slay with the deer. Dae did not notice though, I think she sleeping. Varwius is more fun den Tay and he is stwong and nice and smart. I wike him.

*She draws a little doodle of Varrius in a hooded robe*

After we play ‘slay’ with the pwetty deers, Varwius took me to a place with lots of snow. There were big white bears dere and we pwayed ‘slay’ with them! It was fun. I wike the red gooey stuff that comes out of them. It is warm against their soft fur.

*She doodles a polar bear in a pool of blood*

When all the white bears are died, Varwius takes me into a dark place. There are lots of boney skeletons there and neat things. Varwius says “SLAY!” and so I run and poke them with the little knife that Daddy gave me. I wike my knife better than my stupid bow.

*She doodles a picture of her new knife*

I try to slay a lot, but Varwius uses his magic to kill them before I can even run up to them. He so strong. Den we go into anudder room and there is a treasure chest. It wouldn’t open for me, but Varwius did magic and unlocked it! I was amazed-ed. I touch the chest dough and it burnt me hand! I started to cwy, but I know Mommy no wikes if I cwy, so I stopped and stood up to slay more.

I wanna play with Varwius again soon. I think Mommy going to be mad when she sees how many cuts I have from the boney skeletons. Oh and all the blood on me and my robe! Maybe Tay will help clean dem for me.

*She doodles a picture of Tay wearing an apron*


Dark dreams diary!

Atira shut her journal and curled up on her brother’s floor. She propped her bloody robe under her head and quickly fell asleep.