Hello!
Sorry I haven't written in awhile.
As I said before, it's hard for me to get on the internet.
Life here is pretty nice.
Actually, no it's not.
I feel like a prisoner.
Everyone's really nice, but the last time I was outside of Gorgaryle was on June 29. That's 26 days ago! I feel trapped.
I shouldn't complain though. We're eating. We're drinking. We have shelter.
We're not being tortured or abused.
I may have memorised every item in every shop around here.
I've read a whole series about a witch named Penelope Plattersmush. It was cute. Have any of you read it?
Julia's come to visit us twice the whole time we've been here. I think she's trying to forget I'm her sister.
Malcolm came one of those times. I guess I can give up my delusional fantasies that he might be interested in me.
I met this girl who might have become my friend. We had lunch together one day. She was really nice.
She left on Wednesday. Her family is moving to Broome. It's very far away from here.
Oh well. She said she'll sound me an owl....or parrot.
That's about all that's going on in my life.
I hope I'm not stuck here forever.
I'm trying to read the new Ministry newspaper when I have a chance. That should keep me entertained. The only problem is right now I can only get the newspaper off the internet; and I don't have much internet time.
My dad is going to talk to the bookstore and see if they can get copies there.
3 comments:
I wish I knew what to tell you, Alex. I'm sorry you feel so trapped.
Mia,
Thank you : )
It's really not that bad. I shouldn't even complain.
OH, I'm so sorry Alex. I hope you are doing well?
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