Audio #1

Blake: Alright....Well this is the first time I'm trying to do this but anyway. My name is Blake Wilson, today is Saturday August 16th, and this is my first entry of my audio journal. I suppose I should say that I'm doing this because of my councilor at my high school suggested that It might be a good way to say what's on my mind and maybe will give me a hobby to keep myself out of trouble. Well I guess I can-

*footsteps*

Lilly: Hi brother

Blake: Hey Lilly

Lilly: What's that?

Blake: It's a tape recorder... and what have I told you about talking to me when I'm in my room?

Lilly: Your door wasn't closed you said not to talk to you If you're in your room and your door was closed.

*footsteps*

Blake: That's not the point If I'm in my room That shou- Lilly... what is that thing?

Lilly: It's my new Doll.

Blake: It looks like it was pulled out of the grave yard. Where did you get that thing?

Lilly: I found it.

Blake: Found it where?

Lilly: I found him in front of our house.

Blake: him?

Lilly: Yep he says his name is Trix and he's going to be staying here with us.

Blake: whatever just keep that nasty looking thing along with your other nasty looking dolls you find  away from me.

*door slams and footsteps*

Blake: sorry about that my sister just got home, and as normal found a toy on the street to add to her dumb collection but this one is the most strangest thing I ever saw her bring home. It was made from burlap, kind of odd in itself but it seemed to have had been crudely stitched together with thick white thread it only had one button for an eye. Well I think I'm going to end it here for now so...i don't really know how to end a audio journal so I'm turning it off now.