Friday, 22 May 2026
Coraline's 8th post
I visited Miss Spink and Miss Forcible and Miss Spink gave me the tea. She told me that she could read the tea leaves to tell me about my future so I drank some of my tea and I hand it over to her. She said that I'm in terrible danger and that she saw a peculiar hand while Miss Forcible saw a giraffe. I asked them what should I do. They told me to never wear green in my dressing room, acquire a very tall step ladder and be very careful. After I went outside, I was being stalked by Wybie again and he said that he wasn't stalking me and they are hunting banana slugs. The Cat was on his shoulder and I called him a wuss puss. I asked him about that doll and wondered if he made it look like me but he said that he found it that way and that it's older then his grandmother. I don't understand, the doll has black hair like me, yellow boots like me and my blue raincoat. Then he showed me a slug and I told him that he is just like my parents because they never listened to me either. He handed me the camera and I took 4 photos of him doing poses with his slug and I actually laughed. He told me that he never went inside my house because his grandmother would kill him and said that it's dangerous. He also told me that his grandmother used to have a twin sister and when they were Kids, her twin sister disappeared and his grandmother said that she is stolen. His grandmother called him and he left.
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