August 15, 1864
Fredrickson cleaned up my writing space and had lost my journal, i found it with a whole bunch of other journals. They seem to have machines drawn in them, as if the original owner of these journals was an inventor! when i moved in the villagers told me that' an inventor lived here before, he just vanished one day,no one found his body so i was hesitant but it was really cheap and big enough for me, Sarah has grown taller and her birthday is tomorrow, i accepted fredricksons proposal and me and him will be married soon.i must get going fredrickson is home with his father and we were going to go to the market, mother wanted to stay home, i wonder why…
july 16,1865
after so long of not finding my journals i found them! fredrickson kept offering to buy me more, everytime i declined he would say that’s fine but at the beginning of this year he started getting physical...i got sarah to make friends and she is currently with them, fredrickson went to go drink with his buddies and his father, i hope fredrickson can forgive me for journaling…
July 26,1865
(Can’t figure out what to do here)