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Monday: Mom was blind, but still taking care of pregnant me. I saw strange patterns drawn on my belly by her. Tuesday: I felt a bit stiff and uncomfortable. Mom seemed to be looking for something. I heard her say, 'Where could the eyes be?' That night, I heard her excitedly say, 'Found them!' Wednesday: This is my fourth diary entry. I've suddenly become very hungry lately. The old lady's feet should just be cut off; she just lies on the sofa watching TV all day. Thursday: Dad wanted a boy, but we only had two daughters. I was fine, but my sister was a pig, always eating. Mom couldn't have children, and everyone in the family bullied her. She just locked herself in her room, reading about witchcraft. Dad naturally had to find a solution. Friday: Dad cheated with a woman he found beautiful. But I knew she didn't love Dad; her greedy hands would only keep taking our family's money. Mom must have hated her, because she was pregnant. Saturday: The old man from the countryside wanted Dad's money. Parasiting in our house was disgusting enough. I couldn't help but humiliate him. He angrily choked my neck. When I woke up again, Mom told me: 'Dad took the whole family on a trip.' I smelled blood in the room. Although I was confused, I didn't dare speak.

I'm a masseur, and today I went to a client's home for an appointment. He was very talkative, chatting with me the whole time during the massage, but his hands weren't very well-behaved, always taking advantage of me intentionally or unintentionally. Their house smelled wonderful, like dinner was almost ready. There was a gradually fading sound of water in the bathroom, and an eerie child's voice calling 'Mommy, Mommy' came from another room. The next day, the news reported that the family of three was gone.

My sisters were sunbathing on the balcony. My brother was taking a bath, and Dad threw his clothes into the trash. I went to the room to find Dad, my chin was covered in blood... Dad was convulsing, clearly not going to make it. This was the death Dad deserved, truly retribution!

Ouija board, Ouija board, you are my past life, I am your present life. If you wish to continue our bond, please draw a circle on the paper. The melancholy man asked the first question: 'Does she not love me anymore?' The pen moved and landed on 'Yes.' Seeing the answer, he breathed a sigh of relief. The elegant old woman then asked: 'Will I truly never grow old?' 'Yes.' The old woman smiled with relief. The beautiful young woman then asked: 'Does someone know my secret?' 'Yes.' The young woman became nervous. The pen then slowly moved on its own, spelling out a few words: 'Do you know who I am?'

Mom + Mom = Mom. Mom = 0. Sister + I = Mom. Dad + Dad = 1. Dad + Dad = Dad.

I didn't go to work today; I went shopping. A girl asked me, 'Am I pretty today?' I politely replied, 'Yes,' and she happily walked away. I accidentally bumped into an old man, who pushed me and cursed, 'You need to watch where you're going!' Then he grumbled and walked away. After he left, I found a pen in my bag. I instantly realized something and rushed to find my colleague.

Day 1: On a deserted island, the judge said, 'One of you five is an evil werewolf. Please find him.' The five of us were me, my husband, my son, the hunter, and the witch. My role was a villager. The hunter told everyone: 'My ability is to set traps. I hope to catch the werewolf. As for anyone else who steps on a trap, that's your bad luck.' Night 1: I didn't dare to sleep. Sure enough, my husband choked me in the middle of the night. He was a werewolf! Just when I thought I was going to die, my son jumped out and saved me. My son told me his role was a guardian. My son and I worked together to hunt him down. After my husband died, a wolf's tail appeared behind him. Day 2: Judge: 'He died today. He was a villager who turned into a wolf, but not a werewolf.' We all looked at my husband's body; he had been gnawed beyond recognition. I was very confused. He wasn't a werewolf! And who gnawed him? Night 2: I dreamed I was in a deep pit. There was a white ladder in the pit. I climbed out along the ladder and felt very comfortable, as if I had been redeemed. Day 3: Today he died. I cried in disbelief looking at my son's body. His body looked soft, but there were no signs of being eaten. The witch pointed at me and said: 'I have a bottle of medicine and a bottle of poison. She was going to die tonight, but I saved her.' Did the witch save me? I remembered feeling very comfortable last night, so it must have been her saving me. Night 3: I actually saw the witch poison the hunter. Did she think the hunter was the werewolf?! Just as I was about to ask what was happening, she suddenly ferociously bit the hunter. She was the werewolf! I ran away terrified! Day 4: Today he died. Before me was the hunter's chewed-up body. The judge said to me and the witch: 'Let's go.' The witch was confused: 'Aren't we looking for the werewolf anymore?' The judge looked at me with a half-smile: 'He's already been found.'

Before my business trip, I found my wife had drawn a strange man. She said, 'This giant, I dreamed he held me in his hand and killed me.' It was just a dream, so I didn't pay attention. But when I returned from my business trip, I found my wife dead at home. The police sighed after their investigation: 'Alas, the sixteenth one.'