Doors

[The handwriting is sloppy and large.]

Never a boring day in this city, is it?

But no matter the excitement the city offers, it's good to see another day and the sun shining through my window.

[Later, after Sam posts, this part disappears and the conversation with Sam has all of Chloe's responses blacked out in heavy black ink until NOTHING that Chloe said directly to her is visible.]

[Batfam+]
I go to bed early ONE NIGHT because of a test in the morning and I miss....what even was all that?!

[for those with paper journals, the entire post is written in over-sized letters with what looks to be either a very thick pencil or a massive crayon. for those using electronic devices, the entire post is in 32pt comic sans. that is also bright pink. it's rather impossible to say if the font choice and color was deliberate or not, even from a narrative perspective]

Dear Brand New Journal that Appeared out of Nowhere with a REALLY Big Key:

We're going to be bestest best friends. Well not bestest best because only Twilight and Applejack and Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy and Rarity and Gummy and Cherilee and Bon-Bon and Lyra and Ditzy and Dinky and Octavia and Big Mac and Scootaloo and Sweetie Bell and Apple Bloom and everyone else in Ponyville are my bestest best friends but we can still be friends don't worry.

Maybe you're a magical journal that lets me communicate with aliens from other worlds and the key that came with you goes in alien doors that lets me travel to those alien worlds* that would be REALLY NEAT. Please be that, new journal.

Your not quite bestest best friend but still your friend,
Pinkie Pie

*check with Twilight because Twilight knows things she's Princess Celestia's super duper smart favorite [favorite is smudged out in analog journals and struck through on digital ones such that it's still readable] only student after all

[locked to harry o.]

[Some point after their night together, around the same time she talks to Gwen and Norman returns.] You okay?

[During this, and with a fair amount of real panic-typos that aren't for show.]

[Public]

Yeah right so Chloe says shes moving across the street with her fucking brother Alexander. Can we get a fcking restraining order against an entire psycho family? Are there any cops that can do anythng because this is fucked up. Shes sending links and talking about realtors.

[After this and this.]

Do we have any legal basis for protection orders against them?

[Ronan & Dallas]

We're totally going out tonight!

You know, dying sure makes you appreciate the good things in life. Like pizza.