Had a clever thought, but it died of loneliness ...How utterly blonde must I be? Don’t answer that!
Breathed in. Breathed out. Running out of comments to write in my diary ...and I just started too. Better find a dose of imagination quickly!
A mysterious stranger came out from the shadows and finished off the monster I was battling. Then he scampered away with the trophy Now most women would enjoy meeting a stranger, I prefer tall, dark and handsome myself.
Heard a horrible scream from the other side of the forest. I hope it wasn’t real ... If I wasn’t here to hear it then it wouldn’t have been heard, right?
Smoked a peace pipe with some wandering minstrels a little piece of peace gives one plenty pieces of peaceful peace.
My beloved Scratchy crept up on the monster from behind and squealed loudly. Judging by the shocked look on its face, the Confused Fleasaur was not mentally prepared for this Can’t say I was either, Sun Dogs are loud!
+ The Evil Genius raised its paw for a deadly final strike on me, but suddenly Scratchy threw himself under its feet. The monster stumbled and fell dead on the ground, breaking its neck. Scratchy quietly heaved his last breath under the weight of the monster’s carcass. Oh my Lady, why? He was so young…+ Why is it so hard to keep a pet? I hope he gets resurrected.