XI. The fake me

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Looks like I haven't introduced myself too far. 

So....

Hey there!

I am Lydia. Lydia Carson Campbell to be full. I am fourteen. A teen who's life has hurdles and obstacles which are quite interesting though. My life just goes on with emotions and.....you know!.....humor! I live in a town that's called Jerky Woods in which not so many people dwell but the town has a merry atmosphere. So I don't have a very bad time in there. Looking on to my family, I live with my parents, Nathan Campbell and Luna Campbell and a younger sister, Layla Campbell who's ten years (and who's way more than annoying!!). I study in Multiple Desires school and I am a ninth grader. 

School can be sometimes be boring but there are always humor in my life which makes my day and of course.....my time, writing my diary and laughing with you!

Life's always unexpected. You never know how it will end.

There is this mysterious but hilarious dream of mine which kept me disturbed last evening.....

I had come home in a very cheerful mood when suddenly my mood spoiler came hunting me out of nowhere......Layla! That brat!

She almost had gone cannibal and chewed my head.... (figuratively!)

Anyway, my school was tiring so I straight went into my room and fell flat on my bed without even having my lunch. I just hated it when Layla pestered me to eat my lunch after I touched my bed with myself but it was one cruel reject to a generous kind, I admit. I do that all the time though....

Apparently, Layla was shooed away by me and I finally had some 'me' time and what I did was to sleep soundly....Yup! 

And I was suddenly into my dream. I was like,'I want a glass of coke and bowl of chips because the show is starting soon'(just kidding :)...)

In my dreams, I was standing in the pink garden which I mentioned before. But....but there was a total different atmosphere. What I saw a group of people in a merry mood. It really hit me that I should watch them. I stepped further them and discovered that they were singing some strange but happy songs and were competing with each other.

The first one went like:

'We, stood like a strong barrier to our song

My only note, only name, yours truly, Ping-Pong!'

I couldn't stop laughing out loud, Ping-Pong? Seriously?
I went on laughing and laughing, wiping away my tears as the second one said:

'I am as significant as a diamond ring

Because my note goes on tingling, ting ting!'

WHAAAAT!-

'I usually am a trickster

I am modern, the most famous, Rocker'

Well, that was something like my type. I noticed that these were kind of from the music factory....filled with humor!! Ha ha ha ha ha ha-o-*cough* *cough*.....!

My continuous laughter turned into uneasy coughs as I noticed the group of people glaring at me. Then someone invited me and dared to make a song like they did. Upon looking closely as I approached them, I saw that there was a group aged men and women in there night outfits. I choose the kind gesture instead of wailing like a cry baby and stuttered:

'M-my name is L-Lydina....oops...Lydia Campbell, t-the humor scar,

I live in Turkey Woods.....sorry....J-Jerky Woods not so far!'

The people clapped their hands and praised me!
Just then I saw the scene fading away and a familiar face popped out. It was Layla. I suddenly flew out my dream world and was into my normal life. In my room stood Layla and next too her stood my mom. She asked me if everything was alright because I was laughing uncontrollably in my room and my voice reached downstairs.

I just told that I had a funny dream about some funny people.

It was almost dinner time when I woke up, and I kept humming the song further:

'I am the one who makes other laugh,

In situations I am unaware and find it at last!'

Until I heard dad saying, "Quit humming, will you?!!"........! 

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