Hat

-Day 1

So, you know that accessory you wear on your head? The one that can come in any shape or size? It's so simple, we need just four letters to spell it. Hat. But what if those words stood for a greater evil? Like H.A.T Heinous Atlantic trap. Maybe hats just weren't made for everone everyone.... Like that one person who walked up to me and said "I swear, I've been having horrible headaches for days..." He said, holding the middle of his head where his hat went.

I can remember him wearing a small fedora, smaller than your average one. He was your common sea turtle... you know? He lived in the Atlantic and he would only come on shore to fix his hat. I'm thinking up new things every day and this one is the scariest, it drives fear into my heart and haunts me... Boy, I just can't stop thinking about it. I believe he must take the hat off.

-Day 2

I've decided to buy one of these hats for myself, I just waltzed into the clothing store and picked up a hat. I put it under a lamp and sat on my chair and stared at it, I didn't blink at all. My eyes were so dry afterwards but anyways... This had really got me thinking. Who invented the ''hat? ''I researched it and they have been around for such a long time... ever wondered why people in the olden days died so young? I am going to find that out.

- Day 2 Day 3

Ever wonder why soldiers keep getting shot--It's not because of bad luck or anything!!!!-It's because of hats! Maybe if we didn't have hats everything would be better. Who even needs a hat? I swear... what if they hypnotoise hypnotize us? What if they make us believe that we are nothing, what if they make us more and more passive as the days go? What if the phantoms try to use them against us?

- DaY Day 3

There's a whole big selection of hats... BIG ones SMALL ones TALL ones SHORT ones... It's driving me mad! I don't have long to write this time but take what i said into account.... I hope jamaa is safe, It's where i was raised and grew up and the only place where i vow to protect.

- Dy dAy  DDay  yad Day 4

So I was walkng walking down the streets of J amah Jamaa when i saw the alphas... Csmo Cosmo wears a small hat on the top of his head... He sits there and and lays on his hammock and does nothing. I'm I can't bare it... I don't have time to write anymore...

-Day 45 5

Everything is contibuel to my insnansntu what is with thos those tiny oobjcts objects people werr wear on thiery  thier their hedds heads? A person cme to me spekaing phantom otng toungue tongue

-Day 6

They are all vicktoms victims of hats.... hennius... i canlt i can't write long otnih tonight  okay i will hav to stuop

-Day 7

of of na di was seeing tons og them around me i caunt spek speak now

-Day 8

these hats r evul

-Day 9

i cant restrain myself the urrge is becomeing becoming stronger and and

-Day 10

everyday turrns intu tortue not beng abl to uppdat uyo all on

-Day 11

when is

-Day 12

I am so sorry, I may have frightened you. I have control over my hands... It was torture for a while. These times are harsh and i feel as if hats are slowly consuming the minds of everyone. Sadly this may be one of the last days i update you because i am heading into Jamaa's biggest hat factory and destroying it from the inside, workers and all. So please, if you find this journal leave it be for my family. My parents need to see what hats are doing to them

~Fort Prettypet

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A note from the author.

So there's a hidden message in all of this. Read over it again until you get it, it could be the bold letters or the italics.. And thank you for reading this, I appreciate it.