For this week’s challenge – pick a point (any point) in Kester’s adventure and write a diary entry for that day / event. Be as creative as you like!
100 Word Challenge – Kester’s diary
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For this week’s challenge – pick a point (any point) in Kester’s adventure and write a diary entry for that day / event. Be as creative as you like!
Dear Diary
Today has been a long and hard day. I had been woken up by eleven pigeons fluttering about in my room. The ten grey pigeons had chanted in unison about leaving Spectrum Hall and the white one about Spectrum Hall leaving me. Rubbing my eyes, I tried to understand what they were saying, but by the time I had, they had already flown out of the window. Shrugging in disbelief, I lay down and tried to get back to sleep but I couldn’t, as a small insect was tickling my nose. I will find out soon though. Kester
Dear Diary,
This day has been a FIASCO! I first got to the house. I met a girl there. She had a cat called Sydney and rooms piled with books about plants and herbs. She gave me a drink that had charcoal and coal in. I drank, shortly before the doorbell rang. We opened the door and greeted the stranger. The stranger interrogated us by asking if we had seen any animals. When we said no, he saw Sydney and flung her into the van. We followed. The man shut us in as well. That’s where we are now. Bye.
Dear Diary,
Today, I escaped from Spectrum Hall by drain. It was in the morning when I found out that I can speak to animals because I heard a cockroach speaking to me. I had to slither through the sewage and pipes. When I got out guards found me but the cockroach told me to fall back over the cliff. A flock of pigeons caught me and started to fly away. I did not know where we were going but the pigeons did. We flew over plain fields, mountains and we started to reach a forrest. Then we landed, we’re here.
Dear Diary,
Today was a very active day. I’m absolutely exhausted. After having a big fight with the stag, I walked away and discovered a really big house (it was probably a mansion). I knocked on the door and nobody replied. So then I tried again a few more times but there was still no answer. Then, I walked into the mansion. It was so silent. Deadly silent in fact. I thought I was going to faint. But luckily I didn’t! Slowly I made my way through the house. I went through some doors, and saw a cat all alone.
Dear Diary,
I am ill. I can’t believe it all this time I thought being with those animals would keep me safe but instead they gave me the red-eye. I have been waiting by this rock for them to come back for me but I don’t think they will.
I’m giving up. I can’t sit here anymore. I’m tired, hungry and on the brim of collapsing. I just want to scream and shout aloud but my throat is so horse and even if I tried it wouldn’t work. Walking like a robot, I see a silhouette of a house.
Dear diary,
Today has been a day of adventure. In the morning I was riding on the stags back and we were going through a valley shrouded in mist when suddenly the young wolf cub stumbled across us quickly, explaining why he was here he told us how he had followed us since his dad had died and how he was starving finally after some deciding we let him join are pack. We travelled for a while until we found an over hanging rock to hide under .the pigeons flew of and came back with berries for us to eat.
Dear Diary,
I can’t believe what just happened. I still think I’m dreaming. I was sleeping in my bed in my room. When I woke up, there were about ten or eleven PIGEONS in my room. They said that the special one was now awake. I think they meant me. Then they tell me to go with them. I start packing the essential things in my pocket. But they tug me away. They lead me to a drain hole.Seriusly these birds need to be social. Next a bunch of crocheroas come and jump down the drain. I follow them…
Dear Diary,
I was searching for something to eat when I heard a noise. It sounded like a girl crying. I followed the noise to find a cat and noticed things in this abandoned house. Suddenly the girl that was crying was standing behind me with a gun to my head. I told her I thought I had the red eye. She made some sort of charcoal tea which she gave me. After the tea I felt much better, and she said I didn’t have the disease. There was a knock on the door, she told me to hide the cat.
Dear Diary’
Today was super duper stressful I was riding through the forest on a stag and I was as cold as ice. Luckily I saw a house with a smoking chimney so I headed over. Than I herd a slight screaming crying so I went inside and saw a little girl crying in the middle of the room so I tapped her on the shoulder repetitively until she turned around but i noticed something in her hand it was a gun before you could even blink she was behind me with a shotgun pointed at my head. what am i going to do???
Dear diary,
Today has been such a long day! First of all when I woke up a flock of grey pigeons came swarming into my room! One white pigeon came with them and he kept on saying the words wrong! For example, grey pigeons: we found the chosen one white: the chosen one has found us!Next thing I knew is that I was being shoved down a drain with a bunch of cockroaches. Suddenly the guards were chasing after us (me, the cockroaches AND the pigeons, you can’t forget the white one)I was SO confused about it.
Dear Diary,
Today has been a dreadful day it’s no surprise as all my days so far have been like this. It’s not just just being stuck Spectrum Hall that makes it the worst. I don’t have any friends, unfortunately that’s not the worst bit. I can’t talk and I get teased about it every day it’s been like that ever day since mum died. Now you are probably wondering about my father well I haven’t seen him since I came here. But I know that he hasn’t abandoned me. All I know is that I’m going to find a way to get out of this place soon…