Dec 30, 2008 11:25
The entry is hastily scribbled in; there are weird spatters all over the page. Strike-outs are readable only to the most patient and persistent of readers
Oh, I got my wings now! But they're not black, they're tiny and grey and so boring. Jomy and I took them out ourselves.
I know my real name now. I cannot believe I used that little boy's name, of all the names there are to use. At least I didn't use hers. Oh well, it doesn't matter. I don't have to use it anymore. My name is DIVA.
~ DIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVADIVA ~
I'd love to get to know all of you here, though I suppose none of you are Chiropterans like me. Pity. I wonder if there's anyone else around who tastes like Jomy. He was.... interesting.
I went to that ball thing. It was pretty, but the "food" was gross I was waiting for someone who didn't come. Why didn't you come, Cain? I was there all night, but I didn't see you. Oh, but I did see some sweet little children about, and a little boy with the cutest little ears, and a fuzzy blue man with a tail, and a man with big black wings that didn't look like all the other wings, and another man with a bushy silver tail. And there was a girl who just ruined her pretty dress because her wings couldn't wait, and the boy she was with flew!. You can fly too, right Jomy? Who was the boy with the sharp and pointy hands? How did you get those?
And I got a nice coat and a scarf from Jan, and this pretty little flower from... someone. I don't know how it found me here. Hmmm, what will I do now...
A short time after the entry, strange singing can be heard from somewhere in the castle