I am running out of pages and fear that this is the last time we will be able to talk. I appreciate the company you have given me! Yesterday, as we stopped talking, I was brought to a truck and transported to a different building. This building was much more busy than the last, but it was friendlier as well. We were all placed on some moving track and were filled with a brown, sweet liquid. I got a small taste of the liquid, it was great! Then, we were capped and had some tape placed across us. It said "aolC-acoC" whatever that meant. We were then put back in a truck and transported to some calm, small building. I was able to look up and see that the building was named "Scott's" and was located in some small town. As we are talking, I am in some cold box. I like this much better than the furnace. Its not too cold. I am happy to be here, i have met new friends and am sitting next to many other figures just like us! Woah! Some human just opened up the door and took us out! He put his mouth on top of us! Ew! All of the sudden, the brown liquid is disappearing! And just like that, it is all gone. Ouch! He just tossed us into a trash can, and i think half of our figure is missing! It broke off of us! Oh well, we all feel fine. Hopefully we can find our way out of this place. It smells bad. Well journal, I am out of paper. It has been fun. Thank you for spending this time with me! I will see you around. OH! Real quick, I almost forgot. I added a picture of us to the page! Check it out!
January 2, 2012
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