Dear Diary,
That party was boring. They all are. It was all the same. I got into our carriage next to Father. The coachman shouted to the horses to go. We did this almost every night. I have come to dread these gatherings; we do them just a bit TOO much, even if a few rare ones can be fun. I just curled up on one of the host’s chairs and read. I do that a lot. Then when I got back I finished writing in you, Diary. I wish something exciting would happen to me!!! Oh well…
Sophia
Always be careful what you wish for.
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Be Careful What You Wish For
This is just a story that I have been writing. I started it before I joined Gaia and named my avatar after the main character. DisiGneR GirL1914 and blueeyedgirl1914 are doing their versions too. Please feel free to give me opinions and advice.
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