silvery tears falling on the skin of your cheeks

diary entry 16 I wake up to the sound of my alarm, I didn't want to wake jack up but I also didn't want to be late on my first day.

I long for mother or for jack, to make me smile, to be there for me

I feel the warm bed sheets underneath me making my body buzz with heat. I wake up to sounds of gun shots and glass shattering on the ground. I sit up quickly, suddenly wide awake. I reach out for my s...

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On my right there is a river, it flows swift and strong steam rises from the surface going to the sky above

the flames ate at the flesh of the wood. It blazed and flickered and when i looked at the flames their colour became richer.

You take a breath in and taste all the flavours on the tip of your tongue

diary entry 6 i am sitting at my desk waiting impatiently for my laptop to open and when it does i immediately check my email inbox

diary entry 3 i am finding it hard to cope after my mothers death

i was on a boat that is all i remember

hot days and sweaty body's

the leaves are carried by the wind colours of yellow, amber, all in-between

1st entry in my diary it is my 16th birthday