Travel Journal (a Cs pet Journal)

[xxazul63xx]

I decided to make you my Travel Journal, TJ for short. Well, I decided to right in you cause I decided to run away from home travel around the world. Life at home is too stressful for me, I just can't take it anymore. I'm practically tortured by bullies at school, my few friends abandoned me, leaving me alone. My Boyfriend left me, and my parents won't support my dream of being an artist. They love me but they think I won't be able to make a living by making art. I should tell you who I am shouldn't I?
My name's Dark Rose, though everyone calls me Rose. This is me:

Let me tell you about myself............
My parents are rich, so I live in one of the rich neighborhoods in town, I also live in a mansion. But I'm not a snob or anything, I just keep to myself and don't talk much. It's a wonder how I made any friends, I only made two friends, but then for some reason they abandoned me a few weeks ago. Like I said before I want to be an artist, but I also want to travel around the world, there's nothing left for me here. Sure I have my parents and I love them, but that's why I'm writing in you, When I finish writing in you I'll send you to my parents so they know how I'm doing. I want some adventure in my life, I'm tired of this place. I won't be putting pics of my parents or my ex-friends cause there is no need. Enough about me, let's get on with my life.
At midnight I got out of bed and changed out of my fancy white nightgown, into my black short sleeved vest and my finger-less gloves. I grabbed my backpack and went down on one knee, then pulled out one of the floor boards. I've been planning to run away for a while now, so I stored everything I needed under one of the floor boards. A liter bottle water, about 12 PB&J sandwiches. My bow and arrows, my Duel blades, what? guns are for wimps. 200 dollars, and my drawing stuff. I stuffed them in my pack, which is surprisingly light. I wrote a note to my parents before leaving.

Dear Mom and Dad,
I decided that I am going to travel the world, I knew you would try to stop me so I went at night. I'm sorry, but life here hasn't been good to me these days and I'm tired of it. Probably by the end of the year I'll send you my journal so you know what I've been up to.
I love you,
Dark Rose

I crept through the quiet halls, not wanting to wake my parents. I walked down the marble stairs into the main hall where the front door was, but I was gonna go through the back door. After crossing to the other side of the house, I was in the back yard, where there was a tennis court, a pool, and a couple acres with grass and trees for me to play in. I went around the house into the garage, I got out my roller blades and put them in my pack, then I got on my four-wheeler. I opened the garage door and drove out of there, my four wheeler runs on solar panels so its almost silent and eco-friendly. It charges over the day so I have enough energy to ride at night. As I drove away, I looked over my shoulder, wondering if I'd ever see my mansion again.

~Dark Rose

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Dear TJ
I drove all night on my four wheeler, through town and down the high way, which even at 3:00 in the morning was still busy. By dawn I reached Seaside city, which as the name suggests, is by the sea side. I knew that cargo ships were always shipping things out around the world and I was determined to get on one. I drove to the sea port )(then left my four-wheeler in a parking lot) and hid behind the giant crate, watching a crane load things onto the cargo ship. Cargo ships are huge! I've seen them before, but from a distance, but up close........ wow! I'll put a pic, wait, I forgot to say, I brought a digital camera.

huge right?
Suddenly the crane reached down and picked up the red crate I was leaning against. With out thinking, I held on to the ropes that were wrapped around the crate and let myself get lifted into the air. I made the worst mistake ever by looking down, since the cargo ship was so tall, the crane had to lift the crates really high in the air. I started freaking out and my paws grew sweaty. I gripped the ropes so tight that my knuckles went white, and my fingers started going numb. The cold wind tugged at my gray fur, threatening to blow me off the crate.
After what seemed like a year, the crate was lowered onto the cargo ship and I could let go. It took me a few moments to pry my stiffened fingers off the rope, but I managed to do it. I tried to walk but my legs were shaky and weak from fear, so I ended up on my hands and knees. I stayed like that for ten minutes before my legs stopped shaking and I was able to walk. I wandered around the maze of crates, avoiding workers, and looking around. I overheard that the ship was gonna take a two day trip to mexico and smiled, I've always wanted to go to Mexico. I continued to walk among the crates when, what seemed like a foghorn, bellowed for several seconds, causing my ears to ring. It meant that the ship was leaving soon, so I quickly looked for a place to stay. I found a ladder that went to the top of a crate with another crate stacked on top. Half of the top crate was on another crate so there was room for my to walk around on top. I sat down and pulled out half of a PB&J sandwich and began to eat. The ship began moving and I decided to take a nap, using my back pack as a pillow.
I woke up a couple of hours later, and it was noon. I knew that the workers probably had a cafeteria or something to eat in so I went to look around and maybe get some food. I wander around the crates until I reached that tower thing at the back of the ship. I peered inside a door way to see a hallway, with three workers walking down it, but the other way, so they didn't see me. When the turned a corner, I walked down the hall and look through a doorway. There was a Cafeteria like place with a door way that led to the deck and one that led to the kitchen. Out on the deck, who i guessed was the cook, was sitting outside eating a bowl of salad. I snuck into the kitchen and looked around, there was one of those freezer rooms. But I decided to grab four cups of pineapple chunks and stuffed them in my pack.
"Hey you!" shouted a voice behind me.
I yelped in surprise and whipped around, only to fall over some pots and pans that where stacked in front of me. They scattered all over the floor with a clattering noise, and I looked up to see the cook looking down at me.

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