Continued from my last entry, ( by the way, if you didn't get it, Miles died in the car crash.) The next person in my family is me. My full name is Kenya Elizabeth Jenevire Joan. I have no idea why my name is so long but it is. My parents hate that they named me Kenya which was always strange to me.
I am really normal-looking i guess. Black hair, Green eyes, braces, tallish, willowy. I dance, sing and basically anything else artsy (but you sort of knew that already). I've never been anything special. I've never really had any friends. There is nothing special about me.
Cara is next. she was 2 when Miles died so she doesn't remember him. She looks a lot like him though. Anyway, she's sweet enough but is really innocent so when she does something wrong I get in trouble. Well, me or Joy. Usually she's really quite but she can scream like there's no tomorrow. Aside from that there's not much to tell.
Joy is the last kid in my family. She looks like me, or so everyone says. Here hair is shoter but everyone says that's the only difference. When I was younger, I looked exactly like her. I'm pretty sure she's the loudest kid ever to be born. Other than that there is nothing to tell. She isn't particularly this way or that, just because she's too young. If I can, I'll write tomorrow.
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Jenna's journal from a year running from aliens. (On Hold)
Khoa học viễn tưởngBasically what the title says
