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Day Three:
I'm still in my room writing in my diary. I just don't understand, I used to be really social and I used to talk to loads of other fairies, but now that's all changed. I'm really really unsocial, I don't talk to anyone anymore. I don't even talk to Diana and Delia that much. I don't really answer any questions or try and join in with other conversations. When I have to go out with other people, I always bring my journal.
I then draw in my journal, that way I can be entertained while everyone else is talking to each other.
Diana and Delia often ask me why I don't really communicate with other people, all I do is look at them and shrug. They say they miss the old me, and I tell them that I do too.
Tonight I have to go out and meet up with other people, so I'm bringing my journal with me.
When we're at the table, I get out my journal and start drawing.
People start talking and some try and talk to me. All I do is look at them and then carry on drawing. My friends tell them that I'm a bit anti-social and that I like being alone and independent.
Delia asks me what sort of things I draw in my journal, I flip through some pages until I get to a completed drawing. I then lift up my journal and show everyone my drawing. It was of Brendwick Lake, my favourite place.

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