The gentle gaze of the sun hovers over her eyelids once more... Ah... Morning already? Looks like their little escapades yesterday had not only eaten some time away that night, but their little hang out had also lasted longer then anticipated. This was fine, no harm was done staying awake a little longer.
Ah, but sleep, sun and her normal routine did not quite matter today. Today was the day to explore the outside with the angel. Even though the other angels forbid leaving the garden they were given the opportunity to explore outside. And as someone who loved to explore new things she could not pass up an event such as this. As such she was ready for a day that was unlike most days. With a small yawn Hristiana's eyes fluttered open as her eyes gazed around.
Looks like she was the first one to wake up, oh Piper. Cressida. The others. Ah, Piper certainly needed her rest today...After what happened yesterday she definitely needed to rest up. And Cressida, perhaps she came on too strongly when trying to talk to her...She was never the best at talking to people unlike Piper who was naturally capable...With a soft sigh she picked up her home journal and began to write inside it.
Date...Still unknown...Entry 17,652
I am thankful we have so many notebooks. Writing all my thoughts onto paper does help sort my thoughts which also keeps my discovery journal neat and tidy. Yesterday we met a wingless angel in the woods at night looking for Cressida. I share the belief the less polite kids were picking on her like usual hidden from the eyes of both the angels and the good kids due to her timid nature to avoid groups and people in general. Due to this she probably ran away during the night when everyone was busy eating and doing their chores. Because of this the motherly Piper was the first one to notice Cressida was missing and was prepared to search the woods at night for her...Even with a bear at large
However me and a few other of the children decided to tag along with her to ensure we stayed safe...And my own personal satisfaction to explore the woods at night to see any new wonders I could have found in the night. There we found Cressida about to leave with an angel without wings.
How peculiar she was, I think she could have been similar to Wolf who keeps hidden and does things under G...The Maker as I prefer to write and say as I cannot understand the words or the words the angels use to say their name...But for some strange reason I found her off as I never saw her around at all. Nor heard of her from other angels. Maybe she is really special? But she promised to take us past the walls to go outside.
Me and the other kids are eager to go today, Mayhaps I can bring back a good detailed essay about the things I found. Who know what new things we can find past the walls."
Entry End
And with one final flick of her pen Hristiana would close her book and placed it under her bed. Her special hiding place, toss a white dress on it and her secret journal's were safe from anyone mean enough to take a peek inside. Ah...But what shall she start the day off with? A good question. A shower and some coffee and toast would be a good idea.
With a small nod she got off her bed and decided to start her day right.