Monday, December XXth, YYYY
Dear book, it's 2 am,it's tomorrow already, or, is it just today? that is crazy,i'm writing these words while living beings are in deep sleep, between two parallel worlds, between life and death. I can hear the owl's cry ,the winds' symphony, i can see the full moon which make me think of the vampires' myths. The stars are still shining, but you don't know if they're dead already... the universe is a graveyard full of dead stars, only God knows about them ...
So, as you can guess, I used to have insomnia, i can't sleep, maybe because i'm too excited for today? (or should i say tomorrow??) ,or maybe i'm too happy because i got a new friend , but i'm actually nervous about the photography club, and studies, and ....
thinking about it, i remember how was my life in the city , was i even Alive? I just used to live with the same routine everyday ,the same problems ,the same complications. Everyone is caring about their own businesses ,everyone's busy living their pity life ,the radio is playing ,somedays you hear of a terrible accident.., or criminal activity, even though i'm interesting in this kind of news, but thinking of the poor victims, and of me not being able to make my dream realize, that feeling sucks. I hope i will find new inspiration, a new dream i can achieve in this village, a new life... a new day!
Anyways, I'm going to listen to some lofi music ,and try to sleep, tomorrow (or today) might be a great day , right? Dear book, give me hope !
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My Day My Life
RandomA pretty young girl who has such an interesting story, and simple life, she is so smart, kind, and timid, she is special. she moved to a village, that's when her life begins again. Every day, when she wakes up, she hears those beautiful sounds, full...