Dear diary,

The burning men are here. I was wondering why they were called the burning men but I didn't even have to ask Goodman for an explanation when I saw them.

They must really hate homeless people cause they're burning the sleeping people alive. Goodman must have ran into them when he went to get food from the trader man, no wonder he's traumatised. We're hiding underneath a wet blanket right now. Goodman says it's to protect us from the smoke, but I can still smell the barbecue...

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I don't think I can eat anything for a while.

I really really really don't like being homeless.

Love,

Tina