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/Our Silly Lives|A CS Pet Diary\

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:25 am

This is the story of a dog who lives in Canada (in Alberta, but not in a real city. If it was, it'd probably be near Calgary) and moved there two years ago. I won't say more about the story thought, you'll just have to read it. Also, there will be some Hebrew words here, so you most likely won't understand some words. But I'm going to write the English word after it/before it usually. Here is the first entry:

Dear Diary,
שלום! Hello! I'm Lyla. Mom told me and Sigol, my twin sister, that we needed to get new diaries. I was surprised she noticed we'd filled up our previous two diaries, since she never notices us. Or our little brother, whom she never bothered to name (she was to busy cooing over our younger sister right after he was found and never bothered to name him... She really doesn't care about me, Sigol or him.) so we named him Alien. Here are some pictures of my family, so you'll know what we look like:
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That's me. I was named Lyla because that's the Hebrew word for Night, and that's what our parents where reminded of when I was found, so they named me that. Did I mention we where "adopted"? Our parents found me and Sigol one day when my (first/second) dad was going to get the mail, but he found us in a basket and we where hugging eggs, apparentally.
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This is Sigol, my twin. She's also my BFF. Her name is the Hebrew word for "Purple". We both have pet Snowy Owls, who hatched from the eggs our dad found us hugging We where found 14 years ago, and we're nearly 16 years old.
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This is Alien, our little brother. He was also found by our dad the same way we where found, but he was found six years ago and is currently seven and a half years old. He doesn't have an owl like me and Sigol do, but he has a rabbit that he named "Silly Goose". Weird name, right? But that's not nearly as weird as his pet rat... Yes, rat. He has a pet rat called Snickers, and he and me and Sigol often use it to scare our little/his big sister.
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This is Ilanna, our evil 8 year old sister. She has a pet hamster whom she called Coco, which was what Alien wanted to call his bunny, but our parents said we shouldn't have pets with the same name, and, because they loooooove Ilanna, she got to name her hamster Coco and Alien spent the next month trying to come up with a name for his bunny.
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This is Carlos, our older brother. He's almost 21 years old, and he's currently in grade 12 (he got held back multiple times). Also, I swear, he gets a new girlfriend every two months. He loves archery, and has been learning to use a bow and arrow since he was in grade two. He doesn't really have a "side"; we don't know if he's on the "Amber eyes" side (me, Sigol and Alien call our family "Amber eyes" because all of them have amber, yellow or greenish yellowish eyes) or on our side, the "Aliens". Sometimes he is nice to us, sometimes he's mean. He's usually on our side, but if our parents get involved, he is against us. He has a pet bat, which is cool, but it looks like it's purple...
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This is our (step-)dad. I don't really know what to write about him... I don't know much about him, since he only lived with us for a couple months. Mom and dad got divorced two years ago, and then we moved half way across the country to Alberta and mom just remarried. The only thing I know about him is that he's fascinated by the red clouds that come over our city nearly every day when it's cold, and apparently they're called "chinooks" (if you're wondering, which you can't but whatever, it's pronounced "Sh-in-oo-k(-s))
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Lastly is mom. She's an evil creature if there ever was one, and favors Ilanna over the rest of her children, and she likes her son, Carlos, a bit but not nearly as much as Ilanna. She is a very fluent Hebrew speaker, and is forcing all of us, except for dad who already knows Hebrew, to learn Hebrew during the weekends.

Now, if you could think, which I'll pretend you do, then you probably wondered why I kept mentioning some animals, right? Well, believe it or not, our parents let all of us to get pets. We are pretty rich, but none of us, except for Ilanna and sometimes Carlos, get spoiled. Here are some pictures of our pets:
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This is Sapphire, my pet owl. Your probably wondering why she's green, right? Well, that was the result of me and Sigol trying to paint something, but we ended up painting our owls green. Originally, they where both snowy owls, but we accidentally painted them green when they where sleeping, and know they look like that. We can only tell them apart by a blob on their chest. Mine has a blue blob on her chest.
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This is Amethyst, Sigol's pet owl. She has the same story as Sapphire, except she has a purple blob on her chest.
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This is Coco, Ilanna's pet hamster. Ilanna had a toy cupcake thing that came with whipped cream topping things, and she put it on Coco and made her look like a cupcake.
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This is Snickers, Alien's pet rat. I have to admit, even though I hate mice and rats, this one actually looks sort of nice. Also, he seems to enjoy scaring Ilanna, and always has that strange smirk on his face after succesfully scaring her.
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This is Raisin, Carlos' pet rat. Doesn't it look purple to you? It looks like a dark purple to me...
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This is Silly Goose, the rabbit I mentioned when I was writing about Alien. You can see why Alien wanted to call him Coco, right? Wait, I forgot. Diaries can't see... Or think, for that matter. Oh well, I'll just continue pretending your an actual dog or something.

Before I finish this entry, here are some other important people in my life (Ok, our pets aren't technically people... But whatever).
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This is Oliver, a friend of mine. Also, I have a secret crush on him that only Sigol knows about, but I think Carlos might know it... I hope he doesn't, because that would ruin my life even more.
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This is Kathryn, or, as she prefers to be called, Katy. She's basically my BFF, but she isn't because Sigol is. I tell her almost as many things as I tell Sigol, but I tell my more important secrets to Sigol. And now you.
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This is Sammy. He's a friend, but not nearly as close to me as Katy and Sigol. I know for a fact that Katy has a crush on him. But don't tell- Wait... You can't. I really need to remember that... Ugh.
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This is Emerald, or you can call her Emma, which is what she's usually called unless she's in trouble. Which is often. She's a trouble maker, and often helps the "aliens" (remember what I wrote about when I was introducing Carlos?) prank our sister.
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This is Snowy, which I think is sort of a strange name and is more of a nickname. She has a pretty short attention, and she doesn't go anywhere without her iPod. If it goes missing, she will cry her heart out until someone finds it. She can't go a second without her music, so I wonder how she sleeps... Eh, whatever.
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This is Twilight. I can't really think of anything to write about her. And yes, she is a cat. Don't be surprised (as if you can, your a book. I really need to get that straight...), cats also go to our school
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This is Aurora. Aurora is Twilight's younger sister (which is actually how we know about Twilight... Twilight never lets Aurora get out of her sight for some reason. Sure, she's very small, but she's old enough to not have to be followed everywhere, right?), and even though she is much younger than us, she's Alien's best friend (even though he's an alien dog and she's a cat with a glowing crystal hanging from her tail...) and an aquantice (<-- I don't know how to spell that...) of mine, but she often comes to our house and thus she'll probably be written about in this diary.
And on the subject of aquantices, here's Carlos' current girl friend, although she'll probably be dumped by next month. Carlos isn't the kind of dog for long-term relationships...
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This is Angelica. She's pretty, right? She's an artist, and she's pretty good at it. I've seen some of her paintings and drawings, and they're amazing. I wonder how she got so good... Probably from 9 and a half years of art lessons...

Well, I think I'll just show some pictures of other people I'll meet while we are here as I go on some adventures (if I'll ever manage to get out of the house!). I need to go downstairs to have dinner. Bye! להתראות! (Yes, I just wrote in hebrew. Whatever.) Also, I think my next entry won't take up, like, 5 pages of you. So don't worry.
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|Entry Two|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Mon Dec 05, 2011 10:34 am

Dear Diary,
False alarm! Me, Sigol and Alien went downstairs, and saw my mom getting the table ready. I guess Alien must of just heard something. We all share a (large, mind you) room, but even though it's fairly large, it gets very crowded. Alien has a weird bed shaped like a car with a mattress in it, and me and Sigol have a bunk bed. I'm on the top, which I like for some reason, but I always wake up by bumping my head into the ceiling and then falling off my bed. At least Sigol knows that and somehow managed to get a random mattress, probably from the basement, and put it on the ground where I usually land. Anyways, when we got upstairs, we saw Ilanna on her computer in her room and it looked like she was watching a movie. I didn't know you could watch movies on the computer. We walked past her room and went to our room, and then I noticed how messy it was. Sigol's books where all over the floor near our bunk bed, Alien had a bunch of toys on the floor around his bed, and some of my stuff was all over the floor. I wonder when we'll be forced to clean it... Our mom never notices how messy our room is until when she opens the door and something falls on her paws.
Well, I climbed up the ladder thing to my bed and I'm now writing in you. For our previous birthday, me and Sigol finally got cell phones (our parents aren't that bad. Or at least, not our step-dad. He was the one who got our mom to finally buy us cell phones), and I want to go call Katy to ask her when she thinks Carlos is going to dump Angelica. You remember that green wolf that I had a picture of in the previous page, right? Well, Carlos isn't one for long term relationships. The longest he ever had a girlfriend for was three and a half months, but for half a month, he was secretly in a relationship with another dog who knew he was still dating the other dog, so I'm surprised she didn't go all crazy and broke up with him like many other people do when they find out their boy friend/girl friend is dating someone else while dating them. Carlos isn't really attractive, right? I mean, you "saw" his picture, right? Whatever, I'm going to go call Katy now and try to write down our conversation at the same time. Here goes! (I'm going to be the this colour, Katy is going to be this colour. Also, if the text is smaller, then that means we where whispering. The smaller it is, the quieter it was. If your won- Ugh, I need to get this in my mind. You're a book. Also, maybe I should stop writing in pen so I can erase this stuff... Eh, whatever)
שלום/Shalom!
Ugh, Lyla. You know I don't know any Hebrew...
Sorry. When do you think Carlos is going to break up with Angelica?
Not again... Probably by New Years, maybe even the last day of Hanukkah.
Wow... That is so close! And guess what that means!!
Yeah, yeah. Your 16th birthday is on the 24th. Too bad you don't celebrate Christmas, you'd probably get double the presents! Wait... Sorry, I forgot.
It's OK. Even if us "aliens" did get presents, I doubt I'd get double the presents. Maybe double the chocolate, but that's probably all.
Yeah... Listen, I got to go to sleep. We have school tomorrow, remember?
Yeah... *sigh* I wonder if Oliver has feelings for me...
What? Did you say something?
Huh? Oh, nothing. I gotta go now, too. Bye!
Bye!

Well, I need to go downstairs again for dinner now. Bye! להתראות!
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|Entry Three|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Mon Dec 05, 2011 3:53 pm

Dear Diary,
The strangest thing just happened... It's well past midnight (and I didn't get to write in you after dinner!), and I heard some weird noise downstairs. I went downstairs, with you and the pen you came with (an it came with a light attached to it so I can write in the dark!), and there was a dog in the living room. Yes, I know all of us are dogs, but this one isn't from my family! Here's a picture (don't ask how I got it...) of the dog:
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He looks strange, right? I think he's a bad guy, because he has handcuffs (or should I write "pawcuffs"? I mean, we don't have hands... We have paws!), although I think he may of broken the chain thing with the arrow in his mouth. The chain is "dangling" (I guess) from one "bracelet" (I don't know what they're called...), and there's only one chain attached to the other one. Anyways, I'm gonna go talk to him, although I have a feeling that's not a good idea... Bye! להתראות!
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|Entry Four|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Tue Dec 06, 2011 8:52 am

Dear Diary,
I think I may of had the strangest dream... Wait, why is the
ink red? Hm... Nevermind. Why is there a bandage on my left paw? Hmm... At least I'm right handed (or is it right "pawed"? Hmm...), so I can still write in you.
AAAANYWAYS, I should tell you what happened after I wrote "Anyways, I'm gonna go talk to him, although I have a feeling that's not a good idea", right? Well, he attacked me. I put you in my pocket (I didn't even know I had a pocket... Nevermind one that you'd fit into...), and then I suddenly recognized him as a dog from Toronto (Yes, we're from Toronto. Hooray!), and I think he may of, too, because he stopped attacking me. I still got a deep scratch on my left paw that's still bleeding under that bandage, and I think mom let me stay home, because it seems I passed out... I never slept in this late... It's 3:39 P.M.! Thank you, Alexander, for scratching my paw and making me have to stay home when on the day we had art... Ugh. Also, yes, I know the dog's name is Alexander because I recognized him when I flashed the light from my pen into his face to see who he was, but I blinded him for a couple seconds and then he attacked me. You saw the arrow in his mouth in his picture in the previous page? He scratched my left paw with it.
I was surprised he let me go without killing me, but I guess he still liked me a little bit from when we where best friends in kindergarten. We where best friends then, but in grade two he slowly stopped being my friend, and by grade three we where ignoring each other completely. In grade four, we where in different classes, and I had some new friends, but they're still in Toronto. I call them every once in a while, and I remember one of them said Alexander was moving to near where I lived, and I was shocked. I thought she was just saying it, but he actually did move here.
Here are the pictures of my friends from Toronto:
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This is Alexander. Or at least, was Alexander. He changed so much since the time he got his picture taken...
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This is Caramel. She was basically just like Emma and Snowy in one dog with purple star tattoos that she got a year before we left. Yes, I only had one friend after Alexander stopped being my friend. Big deal. Most of the dogs in my old school thought me and Sigol looked strange and didn't want to be near us. Caramel thought it looked cool, and we became friends, and Sigol sometimes hanged out with us.

I'm getting a bit creeped out right now. The "Lady of the Mists", as most of the dogs in our town call her, is staring at me through the window. I have a picture of her here.
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Doesn't she look creepy? I don't know why all those other animals are on her; maybe they think she's a statue or something. I mean, she never moves. I've never seen her move. There are "legends" (or you could call them rumors) that she has magical powers and can teleport around and that she's telekinetic. Don't know what that is? Too bad, I think it's too complicated for me to explain here. One "legend" says that if you see the Lady of the Mists, that means you're cursed. Either that, or a great mystery awaits you. But usually everyone just goes with being cursed. So that is why I'm a bit creeped out. Hang on! I think Sigol and Carlos are back. I'll continue writing later! Bye! להתראות!
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Re: /Our Silly Lives|A CS Pet Diary\

Postby monsterkidd. » Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:09 am

NOOOOO YOU MUST CONTINUE!! :o
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Re: /Our Silly Lives|A CS Pet Diary\

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:48 am

:D Someone is actually reading this! :3
I'll write the next page soon, I need to do something first...
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|Entry Five|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:52 am

Dear Diary,
Sorry for not being able to write in you after "Carlos and Sigol" returned; it turns out Alexander wasn't alone. You remember when he attacked me, right? (Of course you do, or at least, you would if you where a dog; it happened a couple entries ago) Well, it turns out he's a leader of a pack.
Now, if you where a dog/cat/owl/rat/bat/mouse/squirrel/horse/whatever, you'd probably wonder what that means, right? Well, many cities in the world have gangs. "Packs" are our city's equivalent of gangs, but since the majority of the city's population are canines, they made packs because very few of the other animals have gangs, except some owls started their own flock/gang but they aren't as "popular" as the other packs. Any ways, I never expected Alexander to be in a pack, nevermind lead one.
Yesterday, when I wrote "I think Sigol and Carlos are back.", I was wrong. It was two dogs, a butterfly wolf (Yes, they live here. I said "Canines", not just dogs. And I think butterfly wolves are canines. Even though they are more like butterflies in the sense they are very tiny and have butterrfly wings. This one was pretty scary, though.) and Alexander. Here are pictures of them:
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And you know how Alexander looks like. I don't know how they managed to get into our house; I'm pretty sure mom would of locked the door (she's always the last one to leave), and I got scared of them and ran upstairs. I think they may of heard me, or at least the butterfly wolf. He (at least, I think it was a he...) flew up the stairs and into my room before I managed to close the door, and then he was glaring at me from midair. It was really creepy. After that, I think I may of passed out.
After when I believe I passed out, when I woke up I was in a strange looking building that I never saw before. There where a bunch of other dogs, wolves and a few more butterfly wolves there, and there was also a fox or two... I only managed to get one of their pictures, though:
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He looks like he has a bunch of scars, even though they would be pink if they where scars, but whatever. I'm going to call him Scars.
So, I think I was tied to a chair or something, and Scars and some other dogs where circling me for some reason, and they where talking to each other. When they noticed I was awake, they called the blue dog who came into my house and then I passed out, again.
Then I woke up in front of my school and my body ached a lot, and I could smell an unfamiliar but familiar scent. I thought it might of been Scars, but I didn't know his scent because there where a bunch of dogs in the warehouse place. I got up and decided I'd better get to school, because I was right in front of it even though I didn't recall going there. It was a normal school day after that, except I didn't know we had a french test. Oh well, at least I already knew all the numbers from fifty to one hundred. Want me to say them? Probably not, that'd take up a bunch of pages. And waste all the ink in my pen. Eh, whatever.
After the test, school ended, and I guessed that it must of been Tuesday, I lost track of time since I first passed out when Alexander came into my house and yeah. On Tusedays, we have french on the last period, then school ended. Before I started walking home (it's only a five to ten minute walk, depending on the weather.), Emma and Snowy walked up to me, and we had a chat. I'm going to be this colour (again), Emma is going to be this colour and Snowy is going to be this colour.
Hi Lyla! Where where you?
What do you mean?
Uh, you missed all of school except for our french test.
And you had the scents of many different dogs and wolves, and I think there was also the scent of some butterfly wolves...
Yeah! And Snowy, where did your iPod go?
It went missing and my parents refused to let me get a new one. And then I cried my heart out, but I stopped after three days.
I can't believe Alexander is here...
Did you say something?
Huh? Oh, no.
I can tell you're lying. Whose Alexander?
What are you two talking about?
And then before either me or Emma could answer here, our mortal enemies came up to us. Here they are:
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They where talking about something, but I couldn't tell what. Before I knew anything, I was soaking wet, and the blue/orange one was laughing, and then the one with wings also started laughing and they walked away.
Ugh. I hate those two... How does that blue one do that?
You mean Karyn? Some people believe she is one of the dogs "affected" by the "Legend of the Orb".
The... what?
Let's go talk somewhere that has chairs... My legs ache. And I know this will take a very long time.
So then we started arguing about where to go, but we ended up going to Tim Hortons and we also got drinks; I got hot chocolate (and it tasted way too much like coffee... I hate coffee!) and they got strawberry/banana smoothies. Then I was reminded about an advertisement I heard on the radio last year about Tim Hortons' smoothies, and there where berries and I think a banana arguing about which smoothie has more of ____ in it, and I think they also did, because we all burst out laughing.
I wonder where Katy is... It's not like her to miss two days of school. I mean, you basically missed two days, too, but you came back at the end of the day...
Whatever. She's probably sick, it is December.
She's not sick, I talked to her on the weekend and she was perfectly healthy.
And the discussion took a couple hours, and I'm not going to write all about it. Basically, the "Legend of the Orb" is a myth that every "generation" (or whenever one of the dogs (yes, only dogs (except for one cat, who lives forever but always looks like a child)) who is part of it dies, the next dog to be born after they die becomes the next dog to be part of the Legend. If that makes any sense.) of dogs, there will be some special dogs with magical powers that they will be able to use once they become 16 years old, and they will use their powers to protect the small town from a powerful evil. Or at least, that's what I think Snowy and Emma said... They kept getting off topic. Eh, I'm too tired to talk about it. Bye! להתראות!
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|Entry Six|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Wed Dec 07, 2011 7:03 am

Dear Diary,
I just noticed, all of our pets are missing. Except for Snickers. And he's staring at me with that creepy smile of his right now. I wonder if one of the dogs who came into our house wanted to take all of our pets, but got creeped out by Snickers and left him here. Aaaand I just heard the door open. I'm gonna go get something whack who ever is entering with, just in case.

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Carlos is finally home, but he brought Ilanna with him. And Angelica. And some puppy that I never saw before. And the puppy is glowing. And it's scaring me.
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Isn't that messed up?

Anyways, I think the glowing puppy is one of Ilanna's friends, because they look like they're playing tag. And Carlos and Angelica are going upstairs, probably to his room, and probably because they don't want to possibly get run over by Ilanna; trust me, if she's playing tag, she runs over anything in her path. I know from experience. I had to go to the hospital because one of my paws broke because she ran over me and then I rolled down the stairs (we where upstairs) and landed on my paw and then broke it. If you could see, you'd be seeing me shuddering in horror from that memory. I'm going to go outside to see where any of our pets are, but first I'm going to put Snickers in the middle of the room that Ilanna is in; she'll get so freaked out. And she won't run over him, so he's safe. Bye! להתראות!
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Re: /Our Silly Lives|A CS Pet Diary\

Postby Holly Dash » Wed Dec 07, 2011 8:47 am

It's, nice, only that, did you really need so much of Hebrew, and you'd be better off with intertwining your chars into the story, not just making them flat out there. But it's good - I don't know if you did it on purpose, about the chars, but still, it may be a style.
Anyhow - love it!
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|Entry Seven|

Postby MoonheartTheWarrior » Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:36 am

I was actually going to do that later :3
And I put the translation before/after I wrote the Hebrew word...

Dear Diary,

Sorry I haven't been able to write for a couple days, I couldn't figure out where I put you after going to look for our other pets. I managed to find Raisin, but he flew away, and I also found Coco and Silly Goose. I think when I returned Coco, that was the first time I ever heard Ilanna say "thank you"...

Yesterday we had so much homework I didn't have time to search, and I just found you. In the garage. How did you get there? I will never know. Although there seemed to be some mist surrounding you when I found you, and it was creepy. Also, I haven't been able to call Katy all week... I hope she's OK. I also just noticed there's a wound on my leg. I don't know how I just now noticed it, although I'm going to guess it was because it just now started bleeding. Literally just now. A few seconds after I started writing this paragraph.

Anyways, yesterday I figured out Ilanna's friend was staying over for the night, and I figured it out when I noticed that there where cobwebs all over the place. You saw the cobwebs on her picture, right? Well, now they're all over our house. I hope there aren't any spiders, too... Also, I'm seeing a red glow outside the window, and I think it's a firefly. But I don't know because I've never seen fireflies. Ever. I wonder if it could be that butterfly wolf from last week. I wonder if it's spying on me as I write this down. I wonder if it's stalking me. I'll never know. I'm just going to go to a different room... Hopefully it'll just stay where it is right now.

Aaaaanyways, when I first noticed the cobwebs, I asked mom if I could call ma friend to see if I could stay at her house, because I didn't want to sleep with all those cobwebs and the possibility of spiders crawling around the house. Also, there was the fact that there was a bunch of... blue... glowyness... I don't know... There was a blue glow coming from Ilanna's room. That's all I can say. Mom said yes, so I immediately looked for my cell phone, but it was missing.

I just realized something... Everything goes missing when I need it.

I went downstairs to use the phone, and I tried calling Katy for the 100000000000000th time this week, and she didn't answer. I was disappointed, so I called Emma, and she answered. Well, not really her. Snowy answered yelling her head off. But whatever. I'm going to use the same colours I used from the previous time I wrote something and all three of us where in the discussion. If you don't remember, I'm going to be this colour (again), Emma is going to be this colour and Snowy is going to be this colour. If something is this size, Emma/Snowy isn't talking directly into the phone.

Hello? Is Emma there?
AAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What the...? Snowy, who're you yelling at?
Oh, it's Lyla! SHE'S ALIVE!
... What're you talking about?
Ugh, don't listen to her. She's gone crazy again because she hasn't listened to any music for so long. Go to YouTube or something and search any song. Maybe that'll make you feel better
What's YouTube?
Do you seriously not know what YouTube is? Here, let me go to YouTube on the computer upstairs, then go... Listen to whatever you do.
'Kay. Lyla, do you know what YouTube is??????
Uh... Yes... Can I please speak to Emma when she returns? I want to ask her something.
What about me?
What're you talking about?
EMMA'S BACK!!!!
Shut up.
Ok...
Then I heard some pawsteps that where fading, and I was assuming that Snowy was going upstairs.
Sorry about that, what did you want to talk about?
Then, all of the sudden, there was extremely loud rap music in the background.
What the...? Just a second, I need to go yell at Snowy to turn down the volume.
And then she left the phone wherever it was and went upstairs and I hurd some yelling and then the music got a bit quieter. After a few minutes, it finally got to a volume that didn't make my ears explode. I hate rap "music". And I also couldn't believe that that's what Snowy listened to. But, I guess it could explain why she often yelled for no reason when listening to her music. But still.
Sorry about that.
It's OK. Uh... Could I possibly sleep over at your house tonight? My sister invited some glowing blue dog over and know her room is glowing, and her room is right across from mine. Oh, and also, there are cobwebs all over the place now.
Uh, sure. Let me go ask my mom. Mom? Can Lyla stay over?
And then I didn't hear what her mom said, but I think she said yes because after that, I came over to her house. Well, Emma, Snowy and Emma's mom came over to our house in Emma's mom's car, and I entered it and then her mom slowly drove it back to Emma's house. On the way, I saw some dog who looked a lot like Katy, but I also saw Alexander behind the dog, and he was grinning evilly. Is evilly even a word? I think so.

The rest of the night was uneventful, except it was the first time I ever heard Emma's mom scream. She was yelling at Snowy to turn down the volume of her music.

Then school was also pretty boring, except for one thing. I saw Alexander at school. And I think I could of seen Emma blushing when she saw him. But I was probably seeing things. You only blush if you're embarrassed, right? Emma is never embarrassed. And secondly, dogs can't blush. If we can, then you can't see it because we have fur above our skin... So it was pretty messed up. But, I had a strange thought. Could Emma have a crush? If she could, did it have to be on Alexander, of all dogs? Ugh. I think I saw a smirk on Alexander's face when he noticed I looked frustrated.

And today, the only interesting thing was that Katy finally came back to school, but she seemed to be avoiding me and I kept seeing her with Alexander. Could she have a crush on him, too? I hope not. She knows how much I hate him now. Or at least, I dislike him strongly. I sure hope she wasn't the dog I saw Alexander with on the way to Emma's house... And that they aren't dating. Now that would be horrible.

The only good news from all of the past couple days is that we don't have school tomorrow. And I have my Hebrew lessons tomorrow, so I'll get to see some of my other friends. Like Oliver. He doesn't know very good English, so sometimes I try to help him with his English by talking in Hebrew, but there are quite a few words he doesn't know in English or Hebrew. But I still try to help him. He's my only friend in my Hebrew class, for the same reason I only had one/two friend/friends in Toronto. Well, I gotta go now. Bye!

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