7/12/1987 -

Tis the night of July 12 1987, not a creature was heard not even a mouse. But Except for one house, The Simpletons House. They weren't the friendliest of Folks, but they weren't the meanest of Folks Either. No one has ever seen the inside of their house, not even a mouse. Except for one Evening, the evening I'll never forget. This was the Evening of the 13 of July. The Simpletons left me in charge of taking care of the house. As I walked inside, I felt a strange sense that someone else was watching me. But I ignored it. There were scratches on the floor, ceiling, and stairs. I sat down on the couch and began to work on my Paper for the Detective Agency. I was a secret detective that found his way here. The Simpletons have been on our radar for years, but we couldn't just bust in here. But now I finally got in. I also brought my trusty camera along with me for Evidence. Whilst I was working, I heard a loud thud in the Basement. This made me jump, but I refused to go in the Basement. The thud kept on getting louder each hour, until I couldn't resist it and finally i gave in and opened the basement door. So, went in. H̸̪̰̼̏̐̄͛̒̿ĕ̶̡̱̙͙̎̾̀ ̸͔̈́i̵̛̘̾̍̌͘ṡ̴̨̯̩̙́̈́͛́ ̴̛̣̫͙̌̐͛͛̍l̴̹̭͝ͅi̵̬̔̿͜ṡ̶̖̆ẗ̶̫̬͉́͛͒ẹ̷̲̮͔̈͊͂̀n̵̜̱̯̔̍͊i̷̡̧̥̰̲̳̽̈͘͠n̷̟̆̆g̸̢͎͚̳̚ͅ,̷̥̖͚̋̒́ ̷̗̅̕H̷͔̻͌͋̋̐̑e̷̛̬̖̓̎̅͝ ̸̨̹͝ị̷̝̟͈̦͍̀s̴̠̰̺͙͒̀̈́̎ ̶̣̞̔̉W̸̥̦̒̽̕ǎ̸̹̭ͅt̸̟͉̙̘̤̄̈̈̔̂͗c̴͇̜̙̭͎͛͑̉̀͐͜͝h̷͍̲͛̐̆i̶͇̿͊͆̄n̸͚͔͌͛̚g̴̡̘̼̖͓̃ͅ.̸̓̎̉̊. What Happened to My journal? I left it here for five minutes and this happened. It's already 11:30, I'm going to sleep.