Jonathan Kent is coming over today. One of the perks of being friends with him is that he can fly anywhere, and can be at my house rapidly.
He texted me this morning asking if he could come over, and I said yes. Pennyworth never minds if he comes over, and most of the time Father doesn't even know he's here.
It should be fun.
Today was very pleasant. We swam in our pool, and Pennyworth took us to Chick-fil-A for lunch. Kent and I listened to music, and watched a little television. We didn't ride horses like we normally would have, but Kent understood.
He has already gone home, and now it is thundering outside. The day was blisteringly hot and humid, but now a storm is coming.
My head hurts a little, and I am tired, but I had a very nice day today. That is my unfiltered thought for the day.
I'm going to go take a long nap now, so that I may be ready for patrol. Hopefully, I can get about four hours of sleep in before Father and I head out tonight. That would be good.
That is all.
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The Diary of Damian Wayne
FanfictionThis is less of a story, and more of a first hand account of the life of Damian Wayne. This is his journal, as it is his story. It holds the highs and lows of his thoughts, as well as his daily whereabouts. There is no language or adult content, ju...
