THE KEY

Post Eve 13/23/3026

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Dear diary, it’s been a little while since I last wrote. Sorry about that, it’s been tough since Grandpa passed away. I got to see him just before though, and I’m glad that I did. He seemed better on the day that he died than he had for the last six months. More conscious, his memory was better, and he laughed with a glisten in his eyes.

 

He gave me a key. I’ve never seen a one like it before. It’s a big key, has some heft to it, and it’s made of a dark metal. Maybe an iron of some kind? It’s got a ripple design of thin purple lines. Pretty cool but uh…

 

He didn’t tell me what it was for. So I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do with it. Gramps collected strange knickknacks, that was normal but this is… it feels different…

 

Not sure why I feel that way. 

 

Anyway yeah, that’s where I’m at right now. Mom and I are going to his house tomorrow to clean up a few things, I’ll keep you updated.