Fourth Incantation

[alwayswrite]

Apparently, these are the consequences of leaving my journal unattended.

I don't intend to ramble off apologies. Clearly my double had nothing to do with me, and that's all that's worth saying.

To whomever he spoke to: Considering that I know next to none of you with a few minor exceptions you can disregard anything he said.

[Private]

What was

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[bingotothat]

So, he fabricated that thing I already knew was going to happen.

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[bingotothat]

How? I just have the memories of living my life for four more years and the day I died, that's all.

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[alwayswrite]

...

I see. Why does Something seems There's

[ooc: All of those are crossed out thickly so they can't be read as much more than ink splotches.]

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[bingotothat]

Are you ok I'm not going to tell Anything else?

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[alwayswrite]

Nothing you can answer.

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[bingotothat]

...If it's any consolation, he wasn't completely accurate about the day I died. He didn't mention my parents.

Anyway, I'll see you at practise, I guess.