Yet another day had turned to night as she continued to pensivley stare out over the horizon .... rarely blinking , sitting waiting , as if some magical ship was going to break the horizon and deliver the precious cargo she had so long awaited...
The days rains had turned to a nightly shimmer as the moon rose higher in the sky speckling the water with a diamond lit spray , the slight ripple on the darkening waters made the horizon appear magical that night ......the moon the stars the waters ...where all alive dancing to an unherd song , full of life unyet still calm.....

oh ... hello ...

hey there purple how are u

ah , I'm ok ......

Et vous ?

As she rose from her chair , (as she had done for so many nights before ), she took one last glance through the window and over the horizon..... She could see a darkened form in the distance , as the shadowy form drew closer it seemed as though it was swiftly being carried along by the shimmering trail of magical dancing diamonds......

hey, puprle i didnt kow you was a ink lover too !

oh jeez....... ya I like to write poems an stuff ...I was thinkin ..today I should start a novel....
The "CinderKelly Story"

when I originally started the Diary my "Prince Charming" was supposed to magically appear .it didnt work ,,,

soooooo I'm just going to have to make it up as I go along....

Dear diary........I went to that party.........

and.....

there was about 100 people there and.........

it got busted by the cops......