Dear Diary

#2

This morning I woke up again... I woke up again! It was still summer outside, and everything was green... The daffodils in the garden are all in bloom... And I had visitors... I didn't know exactly who they were, but three of them are strong, clear colors... I kissed them so I won't forget them again...

The fourth one was different... I could only see a shattered color, laced with black... I had to use strong words of White Power to keep that one from bringing dark things into Stefan's room...