Talkingdiary Stories

Here's the deal. I'm a fifteen year old girl who writes in her journal, right? Nothing wrong with that. Completely and utterly NORMAL. But then, like all STUPID destinies, I find out I have to 'unrust' a legacy. I mean, is unrust even a word?!! But even better, guess who gets to tell me this. A talking diary. Yes. A GODDAMNED TALKING JOURNAL!!! Can life get anymore weird?