August 23rd, 2030
I wonder what is was like to just be myself again.
It has been so long since I had last felt happy.
Things around here have suprisingly turned for the better for me.
The Darks have ignored my presence, and I have realized that I am a very unique writer when it comes to poems.
Hmm, maybe I should stop closing everyone out now that everything is starting to get back to normal.
-Hailey
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Broken: The Diary of Hailey Knight (On Hold)
Short StoryThis Diary belongs to me, Hailey Knight. If you find this diary, that means that I'm gone. Not gone gone, you twit, but captured by the Dark Angels. I don't really need to explain myself, but if you read my Diary, then you'll get the whole pictu...
