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[center] Location: Billy's [url=http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv4e7egKb91r714xso1_500.jpg]House[/url], the forest
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Journal Entry of August 2nd, 2016

[i]I lost apart of myself yesterday. Today, I feel empty. I just got a call from my parents, they finally made it to mortuary at the University, yet they were told Emily's body was gone. I am beyond disbelief. It all seems so pointless now. I just don't know what to do.[/i]

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A single tear rolled down Billy's face and splattered on the page, as he stared at it blankly. He had nothing more to write at the moment. he usually tried to write at least one paragraph every time he wrote but he found himself unable. His hands were shaking slightly and he felt wrong all over. 

Before he got the call from his parents, Billy had finally managed to eat some cereal, but found that he could only stomach a little bit. Then he finally took a shower, letting the hot water run all over his body. It felt extremely good upon his skin and would probably be the only good highlight of the day. 

Billy sighed, as he stepped outside into the hot afternoon sun. He needed to get out of the house, fresh air sounded like a good change of pace. He walked into the woods, not caring where he went and never listening to what was going on around him. Billy was just too lost in thought to care. So he walked even more.