Diary Entry - 2024-10-21

Dear Diary,

I opened the door today. The light was blinding, overwhelming. I could not see what was on the other side, but I could feel it—a presence, a force that was both terrifying and comforting at the same time.

Signed,
The Youngest of Patricks

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