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Post by Arabella Belladonna Phantome on Jan 25, 2009 11:51:56 GMT -5
 This is Arabella's diary, not yours, not your moms, and certainly not God's. So turn you eyes away for the secrets about to be told with break your heart.
Miroir Fracturé,
Hmm, I haven't had a diary in a while. Not since I was little. It seems the best way to relieve the stress for now, rather than hiding away writing music. I finally finished my opera! It is magnificent if I do say so myself. Hopefully Mr. Ange will let it be the play he chooses this year. My new roomate is....interesting. She's not what I expected I can say that much. She asked about my music, and believed me! This is the first time someone has believed that I composed. I am worried about what she will say about my face, if she see's it at all. I wish I could indulge in the pleasure's of being a teenager, it makes me awfully jealous of Erin to see her so care free. But alas I am a monster. The scarring on my face has improved from when I was a child....but it's still very noticable. Well it's late, and I am tired. Hopefully Erin's curiosity will withhold my secret.
Eternally Damned,
Arabella Belladonna Phantome
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