Dear diary,
No way. THIS IS NOT A MONSTER!
Her sleek back striped with a white paint brush line down the middle, running like a river through her body. Her long snout touched the blades of the wind so delicately that I believed she was looking after something that was floating in the air. Paws padded through the crunchy autumn leaves.
CRACK CRACK CRACK
I dared to move a little closer. CRUNCH
Her long nose instantly flicked up in my direction. Jet black eyes twinkled from the light of the moon.
I wondered if I could get close enough to touch her...
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My Secret
FantasyMy Secret is about a lonely girl named Rosie who desperately needs a friend, she tries but never seems to succeed. One day, she realises that a friend doesn't have to be your own kind, but someone unexpected...This story is heartwarming and might ha...
