Peculiar Day of Confusion

the third entry...

With nothing to do, I sit, writing. Nights so starless eats my thoughts, not letting me know how to feel. Today is "peculiar". It is the second week I'm here, yet, nothing interesting has happened yet. In some ways, I begin to feel a bit of a feeling as if someone's ditched me. But eventually, I'll know what really happened. Did I mention going to the Summer Palace just a few days ago? The place is just beautiful! The lillies of a bright pink, sprinkled across the water's surface, the water in the lake a green, but unpolluted, and a jade bridge dappled over the lake connecting it's sides. Nighttime is now on July 9th, I think. Lost track of time... Confused too. Like I might have said, peculiar. Confusion is what rapped me up. I don't know what to feel... YAWN!

Author's Note

to be continued...

Reviews

[Tina Kline]

Very very captivating chapters in the diary, it reads like one.
You do have a very wonderful way of writing. It is a joy to
read.

Tina