RECAP:
We live in a small town population wise, on Cassadie Farm (yes, they named my oldest sister after a farm.) our next-door neighbors are miles away, there are trees and lakes and rivers everywhere you look, I own a horse, the nearest grocery store is eight miles away, and I wouldn't change how I live for a million dollars.
Sep 9th
Dear Diary,
My other best friend, Emily Green is coming to me and Willow's birthday party today. She's our closest neighbor and one of our only friends. Today is Willow's birthday, since were not identical twins, we were born a day apart. I got her the small piano she wanted, and a guitar pick that says her name on it. Emily's here! Gotta run! Tootles!
Same day
Dear Diary,
Its midnight or something like that and Emily and willow are both asleep right now. I am extremely bored, so I'll tell you how my day went.
When Emily got to my house, she placed two blue and gold striped gifts on my bed. I told Emily and willow to meet me outside, and when the got out, I grabbed three cans of whipped cream and ran outside. I spray them both with one can and they jumped up from the chairs they were sitting in and each grabbed their own bottles of creamy goodness and sprayed me. After our exciting fight, we rode into the woods and just talked about life. We came back and took showers to get the whipped cream out of our hair, and we ate pizza. When we finished, we rushed upstairs to open our presents. Willow opened hers first and got this really good chocolate that we pigged out on later that night, and I got a bunch of Emily's music videos for my favorite songs of hers. You see, Emily loves writing songs and she is also an excellent singer. Well I'm extremely tired. Night night!
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Sorry it was really short, but i didn't have time, and i'm working on a poem that i'll post in a couple days!
Mwah! ;)
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The Playground
Teen FictionCailynn, a sixteen year old girl, keeps a diary about her life, when something that changes Cailynns life happens, she doesn't know what to do except write in her diary.
