today i am away from my boring new home where i dont want to be, have been making gingerbread houses with my lovely darling friend and her family. she has a ten year old little brother who is in love with me i think. so adorable! he says i am so funny all the time and wants me to draw for him!
her house is located in the middle of the forest 40 km outside of town. the nearest neighbors are txo kilomtetres away and its totally black outside, and it has fallen two dm snow. thing is. the house is hantued.
girls running up and down the flight of stairs, alcoholic dead men laughing in the stable and so on. i totally believe it. maybe ill tell ya abut some stuff that happened when i was here last time, but i am afraid of getting some curse from the spirits then.
see you! if i survive the night. bye