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Post by Annabella Love Nightshade on Jan 14, 2008 4:18:52 GMT 7
Dear Wazzy.
Yes I named my journal wazzy. Dunno why. Anyways, I have a new home. Lets see how long they can handle my temper. Met one guy I swear if he comes anywhere near me he will be in a pile of his own blood. Annoying fella. Still don't know where James is. I had a lead but I lost it. Because of the girl had to interupt my thinking. I want a home, I want a place I can call home, I want the thing people always talk about. Oh that word umm love? I think. It sounds nice.
Wazzy can you bleave it I have been on the run for 4 years. A few battle scars here and there. Nothing too bad. I want things to go back to how they were. I wish mom was alive, dad would treat me diffent, and James was home. I want to be a little defensless kid again. But, no, I am stuck killing, so I can live.
Hopeful dreams.
Annabella Love Nightshade
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