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	The Wind Here, deep inside this journal you will hear what no one else wil hear, no one else wil witness, just you me, and the wind...


An annoying beeping filled my head as I looked towards my bedroom window. I looked down at my watch, 7:00 am, time for school. As I crossed the threshold of my house, the ghost suddenly disappeared and a stuffy, un-magical feeling swept over me. I sighed, and ran towards my room, another self-esteem lowering day ahead of me. Upon arriving at school, I tried telling my only friend about my nerve-awaking experience. But, like everything else, I was ignored. The day carried on as normal as possible, that is until I stepped out into the courtyard. abbazabba13 · Thu May 29, 2008 @ 05:58am · 0 Comments


(this is a side note...read the entries from the bottem to top, or oldest to newest so that it makes sence pirate ) abbazabba13 · Tue Nov 21, 2006 @ 05:50am · 1 Comments


My eyes snaped open. No! It couln't be a dream, it just couldn't! The tree the goasts the leafs! I looked down at my hands, they were covered in sap. So it is real...How will i know? Please, i pleaded, please let me be cool for once in my life...So i tried all morning, concentrating on those little goasts. But they still seemed to be locked away in me, hidden somewhere. My wnadering thoughts took me outside to my favorite tree. I sat and wished that I had a friend. No one wanted to be my friend, nerdy short girl with glasses and orange hair. I heard a faint woof and let my eyes open from my daydream. There in front of me was a small dog. No, he wasn't brown or white, but transparent. A goast, i whispered to myself. As I reached out to pet my only friend in this cruel world, the wind tickled my bare feet... abbazabba13 · Tue Nov 21, 2006 @ 05:46am · 1 Comments


I stood, still as the fire hydrant only a few feet away. The leaves scraped my ankels and the sound of the wind filled my ears. I was lost, deep in my thoughts, listing to the constant neat of my heart. The beating got faster and faster as I got tenser and tenser. Goosebumps formed along my arms as I saw what could do. The leaves all around me were not leaves, but shivering goasts floating around me. I pointed to a goast and ordered it to find a victim... abbazabba13 · Mon Nov 20, 2006 @ 03:01am · 2 Comments


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