Dear Mr. Locker Buddy,
I heard you rattling that locker a few minutes ago. Im gonna open it tommorrow. i really, really need to see you and prove to peoples that im not going crazy. it was really funny playing with my friends becoz Suzie was chasing us arownd and she made doggy noyzes and said lots of fun things.
me and my friends all go to the same class in the special classrooms for special kids. did i spell special rite?
anywayz, at lunch mommy came and pickt us all up to visit my Aunty whos in the Lakeside Hotel and we had lunch at the Burger Queen and we had lots of fun. Suzie had these lolly snakes and was pretending that they were fangs. She stuck them on her teeth and everything. Then we went back to school and it was funny drawing some nice flowers.
i love seeing my aunty and i think my cousins may be starting up here pretty soon. isn't that ni
sory i dint rite the rest butt I jus saw someting reallly horribled. i waz walking home wen i saw somewon move behinde the Bakery and I went to looke and soryy bout my riting but i kant rite slowly now i gotta get it all down quick. i fownd some of the other missing peeple. everybody thowt theyd run off for an overnite party and then when that teacher, Mrs. Smith, and another teacher, Mr. Porter, went away, they thowt shed got them.
Well, i just found 3 of the girls and Mrs. Smith. they lying behind the bakery. their all cut up and their bones all poking threw their skin and theyre mouves were open and their was stuff in theyr mouths and it was all brown thick goo in their mouths and they're clothes is all wreckt but Mrs. Smith looks fine.
But when i pickt up Mrs. Smith's hand itt waz jellylike and i felt the inside stuff fall down into the arm and i was holding a flap of her hand and i think all the bones are crusht up inside her but why cant I see any wholes or anything? she looks fine.
okay, Im calm now. going to the police station rite now.
i heard these noises when i first came out from the bakery. I think it was the police going past but it didnt sound like them. sounded funny but not in a fun kind of funny.
Is it just me or is it much darker now?
Locker Buddy, help me. Im scared. The fences i walk past are all rusty but the roads are fine and sore the howzes but the trees look strange. the last one i walkt past shook heaps and heaps like there wre all these birds flapping their wings in it coz i could hear their wings and I sat down coz I thowt theyd attack me and get in my hair but they didnt so i started walking again.
Suzie was walking with me before but she woodnt stop with me and kept on to go home when i went to check behind the bakery. i hope shes all right. she is all right, right Mr. Buddy?
of corse shes all right. Nothings happen to her. i'll try and think of happy things like Sabrina the Teenage
NonononononononononononoonooonononoononoNoNonoOO
I have gone mad. i'm mad. everythings normal im just mad thats all thats all just sitting down now just mad just gone crazy coz everythings all right and im just sitting there and that stop signs fine and Janes back home with mommy and daddy and thats all i know and theres no locker buddy and its not cold and its not dark and theres no steam and im fine but im mad and im not scared because this is all a dream and i wont cry i wont i wont cry please dont cry.
Janes toes making pretty patterns in the dirt as she swings slowly up and back. So slow. Swinging by the stop sign. Rope making pretty patterns on her neck, holding her up. Jane's hair falling in her face. It looks like Jane is hung from the tree next to the stop sign. blood running down her arms, dripping. raining. little rivers flowing over her arms.
can't see no one.
she doesn't have nails anymore. doesn't have teeth. her gums wrapped around the dark goo in her mouth. doesn't have eyes. blood sticking whats left of her hair together. most of her hair is gone. i can see a hair ball rolling by the road.
no cars are coming.
place is empty.
cant hear anyone. can't see anyone. just see her. dead. Mr. Locker Buddy, please help me. wont you help me? It's dark and cold and i feel so cold in my belly. it feels like my hearts crying. can feel the tears drip, dripping onto my guts, sliding over my guts. so cold.
better get moving. cant breath but that dont matter. just walk, walk, walking to the police. heard them a minute ago. where are they. the suns coming up again. getting lighter but theres so much steam around. like fog. makes my clothes wet. so cold.
I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO!!
no cops in the station. Whole town is so quiet. where did they all go? have they all left? why did mommy and daddy leave me? i know ive been a bad girl. if anyone finds this, please give it to them so they can know how sorry i am.
i know this is all a lie my head made up but i still wish I hadnt been so mean to Jane. ive always been mean to Jane. when the lie stops, i'll tell her how sorry I am.
I'm going to open up your locker, Mr. Locker Buddy. i'm going back to school.
FINALLY, i know WHAT TO DO DEAR MUMMY and DADDY
I'm not riting to Mr. Locker Buddy anymore, ill rite to you and tell you whats in the locker. im back in school. lucky it's not locked. no the locker, the school. ooh, theres a big gate in front of the door to the stairs and that's locked. gate on the other one too.
need to go to the ladies' room. back in a tick.
gee
GEE
herd some cops going past when i went in the toilets and when i ran out to find them I
I'm in the school basement now. Just came out the girls bathroom and im in the basement that i didnt know what there. its big and dark and i came out into the middle of the room next to a pile of burnt meat. There's a lot of it there and when i touch it, it burns me but not in a heat way.
found the wall.
looking for a light.
got it.
GEE!
the burnt meat are animals. All my old pets. Oh, Snooker, Jasmine, Delroy this is icky and sad but i dont think i cood feel any sadder then i am now. theres this funny sand on it and i think its the sand that burnt me.
theres a door.
now i'm in the generator room but its easy enough to get out. It's really dark now. cant see the sun through the windows. the gates are gone. there's a light in the sickroom by the front office. im going in. i need to find help.
oh mommy, theres a man just come in from the courtyard and hes heading to the sickroom. Hes got a gun and a light. um, should i say what he looks like? okay. Brown hair, brown eyes, as big as most men. he cant see me but he's shooting at thin air.
wait
i see them now. everything got lighter and i can see a few of the children waiting for their bus in the hall. they're see threw. like ghosts. theyve got their bags and they dont seem to see him but he sees them.
Hes Shot ONE of them.
Hes killed Sarah. mommy, mommy, Sarah's dead. the other kid, i dont know who, runs past him to get to poor Sarah and he shoots her too. now hes got a knife and hes going into the sickroom. who is this man?
im going up to the locker room, mommy and daddy.
ill put this letter down here in case that man gets me before i find out. Ill write you another letter if i make it up there.
i'm going to find Mr. Locker Buddy.
sorry for being crazy.
love you,
Cara.
I heard you rattling that locker a few minutes ago. Im gonna open it tommorrow. i really, really need to see you and prove to peoples that im not going crazy. it was really funny playing with my friends becoz Suzie was chasing us arownd and she made doggy noyzes and said lots of fun things.
me and my friends all go to the same class in the special classrooms for special kids. did i spell special rite?
anywayz, at lunch mommy came and pickt us all up to visit my Aunty whos in the Lakeside Hotel and we had lunch at the Burger Queen and we had lots of fun. Suzie had these lolly snakes and was pretending that they were fangs. She stuck them on her teeth and everything. Then we went back to school and it was funny drawing some nice flowers.
i love seeing my aunty and i think my cousins may be starting up here pretty soon. isn't that ni
sory i dint rite the rest butt I jus saw someting reallly horribled. i waz walking home wen i saw somewon move behinde the Bakery and I went to looke and soryy bout my riting but i kant rite slowly now i gotta get it all down quick. i fownd some of the other missing peeple. everybody thowt theyd run off for an overnite party and then when that teacher, Mrs. Smith, and another teacher, Mr. Porter, went away, they thowt shed got them.
Well, i just found 3 of the girls and Mrs. Smith. they lying behind the bakery. their all cut up and their bones all poking threw their skin and theyre mouves were open and their was stuff in theyr mouths and it was all brown thick goo in their mouths and they're clothes is all wreckt but Mrs. Smith looks fine.
But when i pickt up Mrs. Smith's hand itt waz jellylike and i felt the inside stuff fall down into the arm and i was holding a flap of her hand and i think all the bones are crusht up inside her but why cant I see any wholes or anything? she looks fine.
okay, Im calm now. going to the police station rite now.
i heard these noises when i first came out from the bakery. I think it was the police going past but it didnt sound like them. sounded funny but not in a fun kind of funny.
Is it just me or is it much darker now?
Locker Buddy, help me. Im scared. The fences i walk past are all rusty but the roads are fine and sore the howzes but the trees look strange. the last one i walkt past shook heaps and heaps like there wre all these birds flapping their wings in it coz i could hear their wings and I sat down coz I thowt theyd attack me and get in my hair but they didnt so i started walking again.
Suzie was walking with me before but she woodnt stop with me and kept on to go home when i went to check behind the bakery. i hope shes all right. she is all right, right Mr. Buddy?
of corse shes all right. Nothings happen to her. i'll try and think of happy things like Sabrina the Teenage
NonononononononononononoonooonononoononoNoNonoOO
I have gone mad. i'm mad. everythings normal im just mad thats all thats all just sitting down now just mad just gone crazy coz everythings all right and im just sitting there and that stop signs fine and Janes back home with mommy and daddy and thats all i know and theres no locker buddy and its not cold and its not dark and theres no steam and im fine but im mad and im not scared because this is all a dream and i wont cry i wont i wont cry please dont cry.
Janes toes making pretty patterns in the dirt as she swings slowly up and back. So slow. Swinging by the stop sign. Rope making pretty patterns on her neck, holding her up. Jane's hair falling in her face. It looks like Jane is hung from the tree next to the stop sign. blood running down her arms, dripping. raining. little rivers flowing over her arms.
can't see no one.
she doesn't have nails anymore. doesn't have teeth. her gums wrapped around the dark goo in her mouth. doesn't have eyes. blood sticking whats left of her hair together. most of her hair is gone. i can see a hair ball rolling by the road.
no cars are coming.
place is empty.
cant hear anyone. can't see anyone. just see her. dead. Mr. Locker Buddy, please help me. wont you help me? It's dark and cold and i feel so cold in my belly. it feels like my hearts crying. can feel the tears drip, dripping onto my guts, sliding over my guts. so cold.
better get moving. cant breath but that dont matter. just walk, walk, walking to the police. heard them a minute ago. where are they. the suns coming up again. getting lighter but theres so much steam around. like fog. makes my clothes wet. so cold.
I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO!!
no cops in the station. Whole town is so quiet. where did they all go? have they all left? why did mommy and daddy leave me? i know ive been a bad girl. if anyone finds this, please give it to them so they can know how sorry i am.
i know this is all a lie my head made up but i still wish I hadnt been so mean to Jane. ive always been mean to Jane. when the lie stops, i'll tell her how sorry I am.
I'm going to open up your locker, Mr. Locker Buddy. i'm going back to school.
FINALLY, i know WHAT TO DO DEAR MUMMY and DADDY
I'm not riting to Mr. Locker Buddy anymore, ill rite to you and tell you whats in the locker. im back in school. lucky it's not locked. no the locker, the school. ooh, theres a big gate in front of the door to the stairs and that's locked. gate on the other one too.
need to go to the ladies' room. back in a tick.
gee
GEE
herd some cops going past when i went in the toilets and when i ran out to find them I
I'm in the school basement now. Just came out the girls bathroom and im in the basement that i didnt know what there. its big and dark and i came out into the middle of the room next to a pile of burnt meat. There's a lot of it there and when i touch it, it burns me but not in a heat way.
found the wall.
looking for a light.
got it.
GEE!
the burnt meat are animals. All my old pets. Oh, Snooker, Jasmine, Delroy this is icky and sad but i dont think i cood feel any sadder then i am now. theres this funny sand on it and i think its the sand that burnt me.
theres a door.
now i'm in the generator room but its easy enough to get out. It's really dark now. cant see the sun through the windows. the gates are gone. there's a light in the sickroom by the front office. im going in. i need to find help.
oh mommy, theres a man just come in from the courtyard and hes heading to the sickroom. Hes got a gun and a light. um, should i say what he looks like? okay. Brown hair, brown eyes, as big as most men. he cant see me but he's shooting at thin air.
wait
i see them now. everything got lighter and i can see a few of the children waiting for their bus in the hall. they're see threw. like ghosts. theyve got their bags and they dont seem to see him but he sees them.
Hes Shot ONE of them.
Hes killed Sarah. mommy, mommy, Sarah's dead. the other kid, i dont know who, runs past him to get to poor Sarah and he shoots her too. now hes got a knife and hes going into the sickroom. who is this man?
im going up to the locker room, mommy and daddy.
ill put this letter down here in case that man gets me before i find out. Ill write you another letter if i make it up there.
i'm going to find Mr. Locker Buddy.
sorry for being crazy.
love you,
Cara.