Dear diary,


    The fog is leaking into the house. Strangely, it doesn''t go into the kitchen.


    I was watching it, cause there''s nothing else to do other than eat and pee in a pot.


    I''m kinda scared that I have to go poop soon.This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings.


    Still no Goodman, Gina, and Theodore. The thing I can''t see is still inside the house. I felt really naked just sitting against the counter so I''m hiding underneath the thickest blanket Goodman left me. I tried making a pillow fort but there weren''t enough pillows.


    Someone''s been knocking on the door but isn''t saying anything. Goodman told me to ignore anyone knocking so I''m ignoring it. I really am, even though it''s kinda hard to when I feel like I have to open the door.


    But I won''t open it. I promised.


    Love,


    Tina