Drama

Dear Diary, We got married! But our happiness was short lived, because we have two days before the war starts. I’m not ready. As always, wish me luck. -Marcy Jo Thomas

Dear Diary, Dark days are ahead. And we have to plan for them. Gaia forced James’s mom to admit her wrong doings. We found out that she had help from not only Devyn’s ex mate, but also from the warlock I met in James’s office. I left Kevin in charge of her punishment. Clan Leader…

This is going to be quick, because I only have a few minutes. Four major things happened. And I don’t have time to go into detail, so here’s the cliff notes version: ~MJ.L

Dear Diary, It seems like so much keeps happening in short periods of time. On my birthday, James asked me to be his wife. He also bought us a home in Washington – the state not D.C – so I could be closer to school and still come home to him. He is literally the…

Dear Diary, it’s been a couple of months, but tomorrow is my birthday, so we took a half day of training. Where do I start? Everyone had been trying so hard to earn my trust back, and I appreciate it. I see their effort and fully forgave them all. I just didn’t say it out…

Dear Diary, I think the Goddesses hate me. Or are toying with me. I had just started talking to James about going back to school in August, but then my ex roommate, Farrah, called me. She told me she was a dark witch, and that her girlfriend, Josie, was actually her soul-tie and a warlock….

Dear Diary, The pas few weeks have been boring. I sent most of my time training with Jordan and Stella and spent time with my parents. Dad taught me to drive, and Mom took me to get my license. But I wanted to do more. Everyone had something to do but me. Jordan was still…

Dear Diary, It’s been a minute. I finally found some time to write, but not too much since I plan to do some shopping later. So to catch up, I’ll start from when I went into isolation. It only took me 3 months to learn control (I beat Mom’s record hehe). I could have stopped…

Dear Diary, In less than an hour, I’ll be going into isolation. I could bring you, but I figure it’s best that I don’t. Mom brought us to a forest somewhere in Italy. I wonder if she’ll meet up with grandpa while I’m away. Afterall, this is her home, and I know he’s still here…

Dear Diary, It’s been a while. Maybe that’s an understatement, but so much has happened that it feels like a lifetime since my last entry. I don’t think I can even fully accept what I’ve learned yet. Or understand it. And I don’t even know how to feel about it all. A lot of good,…