Dear Diary, Bishhhh today is Friday the 13th! I used to believe that, on this day, Jason or Freddy, or any other killers from movies, would come and try and kill you that night. Once, it was Friday the 13th and, I was 8 years old, and someone had knocked on the door 🚪 I thought it was like Jason or something. So, I went and ran and hid behind the couch 🛋 so my brothers were fixing to open the door, and I was like, No no no please don’t open the door, what if he comes in and attacks us!!! I was also like he could kill us! Come hide with me, don’t open the door you'll get killed!! 😬 And when they opened the door, I ducked down behind the couch, and balled up. I didn’t hear anything for a minute. Then I heard someone screaming, (which was my brother). I peeked out and I saw someone and he had a mask on and a bat in his hands. I started screaming and ran into the back room at the back of my house 🏡. While whoever that was, was coming in. Then, I ran back in the living room, and no one was there, so, I looked around a bit, and that person jumped out of a closet. Then I screamed on the top of my lungs.! Then, he/she toke his mask off. I had calmed down, because, it was my poppy. The whole freaking time. And I didn’t even know. I hugged him and toke a deep breath. And that's how I’m not scared of, this night right now. Well.... maybe a little, but, I don’t believe in Jason and that kind of stuff anymore. So yeah peoplesss. That’s it!
Love you guys all!! 🧡🖤
Stay safe!
Xoxo 💋 Kindsey!