July 20, 1348
The person helping us here said we have a couple of hours until we arrive in Spain. I can't wait to see it. I can only imagine what it will be like, and I can't get my hopes up because it might not be that pretty. I don't think I can stay on this ship any longer. I have an urge to jump off the side and swim the rest of the way, and I don't even know how to swim. If Spain is beautiful, I'm afraid I won't get to see a lot of it because we have no way to travel once we're there.
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The Diary Of Lilac Evelyn
Historical FictionThe fictitious account of a thirteen year old girl during the bubonic plague.
