dairy entry on incident on rainy days
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Dear
diary
I sit here, slouched depressively in a dark corner of the Ambermill Inn, with a stinky, old cigar stuck in my gritted teeth, its tip blazing in a tiny flame, smokes enveloping from my tired mouth.
When last I looked upon the grasses of my homeland, it was green and pleasant, and yet also snowy in the middle. My people were there, and lord Perenolde. We lived careless, despite the dwarven interruptions with their war at Alterac.
What is there left of my homeland today, that is less but a debris of sorrow and endless depression. As I passed by the Dalaran Crater, I felt as if I entered a dark hollow and had only been waiting for a dark hand to pull me into the shadow realm.
The course of wind is changing, I feel now. My days of old come to pass, yet a new energy is siphoned in my half crippled corpse. Mayhaps will I have to go against the winds, but I seek to remain strong.
Answer:
Tuesday
30 June
5:00 p.m.
dear diary,
One rainy morning when the clouds darker than bruises and the green glow of the fireflies was mixed white, a big rain storm came. It was pitch black but when the sun came up the rain stopped and the water all dried up. The people got out of their homes and played some games. Two boys started to paint and their names were Oliver and John. They loved to paint and fish so when they finished painting, they got the boat and dragged it into the water. Oliver jumped in the boat and then John jumped in. The rainstorm came again and the people went back inside. The rainstorm hit the boat and Oliver said, ‘’ Oh no! We are going to die!’’ with a scared face. John said, “You are right.’’ The storm hit the boat and the boat broke. They hit the bank of a different island and they got knocked out of the boat. When the boys woke up Oliver said, “Look what happened to the boat?” He had an idea to build a raft and sail home. When they got home they were very happy.