My Diary

     It seems endless days of school and a sea of homework.

I'm like a small fish swimming, trying to find my own path.

Not knowing where to go but stay for me the path is long.

I wish to know my future. Sometimes I wonder about my 

world, my place. I wish I live in my world. Only my world where 

animals can talk with and fantasy come true. Every year I like to 

daydream about different stories happens to me like killing dragons,

finding out mysteries etc. It's hard to run out of my world, the only

world I really enjoy. I always struggles to see if this world is true or 

it is a long dream. Never have been so disappointed . As I grew up 

I realize my imagination is quickly disappearing. Leaving me in this

soulless world I wish everything I dream come true. However, it goes opposite.

At meantime, books give my world, a new kind of color and sometimes sweet, sometimes

sour. Books give me another feeling, and a another life deep in my heart.

Books give me magic, magic that hide inside me waiting to discover it.

No matter how ugly a person is, there is a talent inside them. Valuable answers

come to my questions, still one question hasn't answer yet. What is my life

really  about if I could change the world.

                                   By YY

                                  10/11/2015