Well, I have this journal. It’s got my most private thoughts in it. And drawings, and poems, and clippings of things. And some…stories I’ve written. It’s just…very private. I haven’t been able to find it since just after I came back from Biff’s house a few weeks ago. I think someone took it while I was gone. I know it wasn’t Biff, because he was with me, but I don’t know who else it might have been.

I’ve already questioned my little brother by holding a knife to his throat, so I know it’s not him. He’s terrified of me. I really want it back.

Can you find it? It’s black, with a pink border on the binding, and some skull stickers on the front.

But if you find it, I have to have your word YOU WON’T READ IT!