Sylvia Mystheart - Journal 1
Well as usual I am sitting in my locked room as my brothers devise a plan of what to do with me. Yeah, it sounds weird but ever since my mum died Leo has started bullying me as well as Toru, it has made it much worse I mean as twins they think a like but together, much much worse.Β This always happens when Dad has to work on weekends, which is quite often. All I want to do on those days is run along the beach for an hour or two, just to clear my head. It is so relaxing in the sea breeze with the waves swishing around my hot feet, I never run with my shoes on. As a 13 year old girl I am expected to live for my friends, have a crush, be into the latest fashion, music and software but am I truly like that? No I am different, I love sports, running and biking, I am literally the only one in my school who can't wait for cross country each year. That so makes people hate me. Oh well, I hear my twin brothers stomping down the hall, I wonder what their mad minds have decided on today apart from keeping me away from the hot Californian sun *sigh*.







