I've decided that my journal is possessed. Possibly not by a malevolent spirit, but something definitely mischievous. It might be my fault, though, since I bought the journal for my husband after he expressed a mild interest in writing in a journal. When he didn't write anything in it for several months, I stole it.
And now I'm being punished for it.
See, it all started about six months ago when I wrote my first journal entry on Friday the 13th. I made the passing comment that I hoped it wasn't going to be bad luck starting it on that date. Now, I'm not a very superstitious person--it was merely an idle, passing thought and I didn't think anything would come of it. After all, my husband had just had his appendix removed, so what else could go majorly wrong?
Two weeks later, my husband's boss shut down his branch of the company. And on it has gone.
But this isn't going to be a list of what's wrong in my life. This is what is wrong with my journal.
I've been noticing a trend lately. After we accepted the offer on our house, I started panicking about all we had to do and, to calm myself down, I wrote in my journal that it would be okay because we were moving nearby and, if we needed to, we could get everything moved out in two days. This turned out to be overly optimistic, of course, but a few days later, our closing date was moved up until two days away. Not only that, but I found another entry where I'd expressed my frustration that we still had a couple weeks to wait before we closed and I just wanted to get it over with.
So, yes, my journal is being devious and playing games with me. I don't know what to do about it. The journal isn't being purely evil (like Tom Riddle's), so I can't just stab it with a basilisk fang. Assuming, of course, that I had one. Which I don't. Strangely, even with all our junk, we don't have a basilisk fang. Weird, that.
It would be cool if I could convince my strangely influential journal to, say, get me an agent and a 7-figure book deal and a house completely impervious to zombie attacks, but I'm not sure how to manipulate it and if I tried, I'd likely end up with something I didn't really want. Like a million zombie-agents attacking me in a house.
So, does anyone have any suggestions for dealing with a possessed journal? Before I try something silly and end up triggering the zombie apocalypse?
hmmm...maybe you need to rip out the Friday the 13th entry and burn it. Or maybe you need to get a new journal altogether.
ReplyDeleteAlso it's sounds like a cool story idea. Stranger than Fiction meets Inkheart or something.
This post made me laugh. I like having a journal so that when I'm feeling too mopey - or too church-y - to write something for the blog, I can just write it in my journal.
ReplyDeleteHope you don't trigger the zombie apocalypse, but if you do, make sure you give us a heads-up:)
I'm with Liesl. write a book about that! it's awesome. I wish I had a magical journal...
ReplyDeleteTriggering the zombie apocalypse. Nice.
ReplyDeleteLiesl--Hmm. Maybe I should rip out the entry. I'm sure what's written on the back of the page is boring and non-essential. Of course, I might just trigger even more bad luck that way. :)
ReplyDeleteKrista--My journal has lots of mopey and church-y stuff, too. Not so much about zombie apocalypses though. And, yes, I will definitely warn you all if I do accidentally trigger it.
Gaylene--If only I could get my magic journal to do something useful...
And now I have all sort of magic journal ideas bouncing around in my head. I might take you all up on that book suggestion.
Heather--I am, of course, hoping NOT to trigger it. But we're stockpiling weapons anyway. :)