September 20th 1999
Dear Diary,
Today it was Show and Tell at school, everyone else brought a toy, a dolly, or a blanket, while I just brought a diary.
The kids in class pointed fingers at me, but the teacher said bring something that you like. Well this diary means the world to me, because it's the first thing my mother gave me that will last for a very long time.
The kids are meanies, one day in a world where people won't be judged or blamed just because they like other things. My mother says that I'm a good writer for my age.
But anyways, mother is calling for supper too aloo!!
Goodbye
7:30 pm
-Autumn Night
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Broken (Completed)
General FictionA girl with a dark past, scared to overcome it. In a tunnel desperately trying to find the light to see the end of it. Pleading to a god out there for happiness in her life. Gives her heart out, and gets it shredded in return. Dying on the i...
