Dear diary,

My whole room's covered in moss. My fluffy comforter has turned into moss. I woke up covered in moss.

I think that tree spirit cursed me. I don't know why I thought turning anything I touched into moss was cool, because now that a day has passed, it's kinda really annoying.

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Bitsy and Gina hastily made me an enchanted glove to suppress the moss curse but I don't like wearing gloves. Moss grows inside the glove and cover my whole hand in gritty moss bits.

It's like having big chunks of wet sand stuck in your glove all day. Not fun.

Love,

Tina