Literature
As It Is -18- Meditation After the Storm
July, the 25th
Nightmares got me last night. I've forgotten most of then and I won't share any of the others because they aren't quite nice and very irrational. I'm happy it's school break because there's no chance I'm falling sleep in class. That wouldn't be the best thing when you want to show that you care.
I had this weird chat or argument with Kevin. He's upset with me because I'm not mad at Arthur. And, well, we ended up having this big silly argument. I know what happened to Arthur wasn't my fault, but I still feel a bit like I could've done better. But Arthur isn't here any longer, I don't know where he is, but all the kids say it's the “gray house,” and I don't want that for anybody. I mean, I know some people are dangerous, but I'm not happy that they took Arthur there --if they did--. but I'm relieved he isn't here any longer, though.
Worst thing is that I got a big angry with Kevin. OK, I wanted to write “a bit angry”, but see what my conscience did before. It
