Dear Diary. Chapter 3.
Dear Diary, The darkness of my room is darker than it seems. Always hiding the monsters that scare me at night, although I know that the most dangerous of them is in one part of the room. In the bathroom. Actually, I can hear them now. I can hear their screams. They are calling my name. —Elena ... Oh, Elena... —Come on, little girl... We just want to play with you. —We won't hurt you... It will be our promise. —Come, Elena... However, I refuse to get out of the covers and leave my bed; the only safe place there is for me within the darkness of these four pink walls. I am writing to you because I just woke up for the second time in the night and I can't get to sleep. Lately, these bad dreams have been appearing more and more, night after night. It's killing me and I'm starting to bel
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