A chilly night for Murder: Day 31~
The moon came down this night, red and hot. It made my blood boil. I'm hungry. So very hungry.
I trudged through the snow, which glittered a familiar red under the bloody moonlight, in search of food to satisfy my hunger. Grr. And then I saw him: Knife Guy. I was walking up to get him, and saw him powder some weird dust on himself. It didn't seem to do anything, and he said something and tossed it.
I don't think he noticed me, but the bag hit me. And when it did, it felt better. It calmed my blood and took the edge off my hunger. I don't want to think about what happened. For now, I'm going to wander into the snow for a while. I don't want to accidentally hurt my friends.