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Saturday, May 22, 2004

   Blah blah blah...
Chapter III Questions

I walked down to Tara Smith’s House, her younger sister had had convulsions too. Had she gotten a threatening message too? I walked in and asked her mother if Tara was home. It turned out she had taken a walk by the stream. I walked down there and saw her gathering water in a wooden bucket.
“ Hello Tara...” My voice faded. “I Was wondering... Do you remember when your sister was shaking” I said slowly, “ and We didn’t know what was wrong?”
“ Yes” She said darkly, her curly, black hair falling over her face.
“ Well...” I continued on, did you see anything, or anyone strange that night or even before that?”
She looked back her green eyes serious. She started to look around like someone was after her... Like I looked last night... “ No,” she said a little to quickly, and in a voice that wasn’t her own. “ I’m sorry but I have to bring this water home... My mother will be needing it.”
She walked off before I could say anything more, and left me behind in dismay.
I also visited Anna Thompson, we walked through the forest, I felt more comfortable in daylight, and with another person with me. We came to the brush, and I led her to the clearing where the witches had been. She looked slightly nervous, her light-brown hair tied in a knot on the back of her head. Strands kept falling in her face. We sat on the log where the piping witch had sat.
“All this, this it’s just too much....” she said. She was only fifteen, like me, but she looked so young, so afraid. Her eyes were wide and she was slightly shaking.
“What’s too much?” I asked, I knew what she had meant, but I wanted to see if she had any answers.
“ This.... all this, there’s been so many.... murders....” her voice shook and she started to sob. “ I’m just so scared, I mean all of those girls, we knew them and... you did too....they never did anything they were accused of.... I know it.” she said all this slowly through hot tears, that ran down her face. “... and I’m just afraid that we’ll be next.”
“ But how do you know?” I asked. was she going to tell?
“ I.... I.... can’t tell you.” she buried her face in my arm. “ I want to go home.” she said in a muffled voice.

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I walked her home, but as we were walking she started, to mumble.
“ They’re watching us.” she said. Staring at the air. Like no one else was there.
“What? What are you talking about?” I asked, she was acting very strange.
“They’re watching us! You know who I’m talking about! They’re watching us! Always!” luckily no one was around. She was shouting very loud and then she suddenly got quiet. Without looking back, she ran home.
What had been wrong? ‘They’re watching us’? What did she mean, suddenly it dawned on me. The Witches.

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It all started when two girls, had had convulsions, not Tara and Anna’s sisters, two other girls. They had came and said that witches had caused it, and said that witches worked for the devil. Their African American nanny had been letting them play with, her magical things, cards, boards with letters on them. She had no intention of hurting them, she never knew what trouble it would bring.


That's part 3 of it. Jenny had a kick ass dream so we're making a story of it! I'm gonna illustrate it -_-v she's making me. Anyways that's about it I guess. Anything ya'll wanna talk about go ahead.
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