Dear Diary,

I woke up this morning... in my own house, my hands free of blood.

I'm writing this as I walk now - I saw a shadow outside my room. I saw a shadow behind the door, and as I walk, the door knob's starting to turn.

It's like one of those creepy horror movies. I'm sweating in bunches and don't know what to do.

Help me.

Love, Jingle