Relationships

Dear Diary,

Mum started her new job today. Clairvoyant. That’s what it is. Or a medium, I’m not really sure, her jobs are always very unique, just like her. At the moment It’s just us, I want it to stay that way, not forever but for a while. Her stories are amazing, police chases, wild goose chase,  all that wild stuff, we love that. There’s one story that I’ll always remember, the one that nearly took her life away. The sirens still ring in her mind, as they turned the corner that’s where it all happened, that was nearly her life gone. We are close friends. We are best friends. Friends for life.

Medals

Dear Diary,

Today was a great day. I achieved something great. Oh and it was my birthday, bonus! Swimming I was, I SWAM the greatest distance, 4 whole miles. When I got to the end, CAREFULLY I took my goggles off and saw something amazing. Coaches and judges came hurdling towards me, like a herd of elephants. Medals, lots of them, I figured I had won, but what? The medals were beautiful, catching the light. One of them had gorgeous GREEN ribbon that almost sent a tingle down my spine. Suddenly one of them was dropped, dropped down a PIPE. We could hear it in the pipe. Trotting like a HORSE. Clank. Clang.