Today Marky Brown invited me over to his house after school. He's kind of a strange kid and we've never really been friends, but we've been classmates for like forever, so I went. They had this weird cornflower carpet in every room, and the whole place smelled like boiled sauerkraut. I looked at his collection of model robots and we played a little Final Duty 10, and then I went home. It was pretty awkward the whole time. I hope he doesn't ask me again.

The other day I was exploring out by the old old condemned forest off of Villarreal Street. My friend Frankie says there's a mummy out there, but I don't believe him. I think it's a mummy-zombie, and I'm gonna catch it!