Stump Pond Journal

Shit. I was cutting down trees and a man with an axe ran out of the woods and chopped his head off and started chasing me. I ran inside and locked the door. I'm starting to distrust the area around my cabin because weird shit happens everytime I'm here. I brought some food and candles. Yesterday I was out here with the tractor at night and a deer came up to me and said "Howdy. Any luck? Howdy. The vacuum bag sure is hot today. Howdy any luck?"

I just killed a fly.

PS - Andy is crazy - don't listen to him.

"I'm stepping into the twilight zone."

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