Child at Heart

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She laughed at me when I asked if she remembered. She called me a fool! Then she got a sly look on her face and took my hand. I followed her down the river path that led deeper into the woods. We passed over the river and crossed through an … Read More

Uncivilized

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Mindy is due by tomorrow. I have decided to broach the subject. We were quite young when we encountered them as children. Has she forgotten completely? Will she think me uncivilized? Most civilized people these days would think a man innate if he were to start speaking of the wee … Read More

Bad Dreams

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Last night I had a wicked dream. The winds were howling and there was a hole in the earth right outside my door that seemed to be sucking everything into it. I was grasping for whatever I could just to stop from being sucked into the hole. My books were … Read More

Nothing to Report

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Nothing to report since that exciting night 9 days ago. Cream disappears nightly. The cat remains braided. I tried once to get the tiny braids out but my fingers don’t work that way. Kieth also is not accustomed to a lot of touching, so I ended up with quite a … Read More

Contact Confirmed!

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Midnight! Something was happening in the yard. Kieth was crying out and I could hear bells. I rose up in sort of a confused daze. Near the window I could see small shadows moving about through the moonlight. I heard what seemed like laughter and bells. It was dark and … Read More

Cream and Blossom

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Cream gone again. Perhaps it blew in on the wind, but in the empty cup there was the prettiest pink blossom. I cant help but believe that I have made contact and that my standing with them is thus far positive! Keith’s cream was also gone, a point that he … Read More

Cream

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This morning the cream was gone, but the bread remained. Either part of my offering was accepted or there is a cat in the area. Tonight I am leaving cream and a cookie I received from my mother. Edward Grayson Stone (Journal Entry 7)

The Iris

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Week two. My patience (or lack there of) got the best of me. I decided to remove a stone from the circle around the house. Under the stone was a chunk of iron! The couple who lived here before were quite thorough. It was my mothers birthday, so I headed … Read More

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