so i'm not quite sure what today's topic should be. i haven't put my title yet so i'll see where this writing takes me. i do agree with whoever said that everyone has a novel in them. i wrote a story when i was 8 about priscilla mouse. it was epic. not sure what happened to it. i think it was thrown out. i still regret that. also, my cousin and i spent our holidays writing poems once and i think she kept them. i won a prize at school for a poem i wrote once. so i must have some writing talent somewhere. i am going to write something other than the 5000 word essays i have to write for university, just not sure what i'm going to write about.
i decided on the heading for today's entry (not that anyone will read it, no one has yet, i live in hope that one day someone will). a bird flew into my laundry window today. it was a bit stunned so i picked it up off the ground and put it on my fence. i have a cat so i locked him inside. i checked every so often and eventually it wasn't there so it must've flown away so i trust it is ok. i think it was a thrush. i just spent a week with a person who adores birds, especially fantails. i think she'd be pleased with my response.
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