@KirstenCassandra 16 August 2022 edited

Diary of the Vampy Witch: Uncaptured Adventure │ Page 1

***Dear Diary,*** Hey! I'm not sure where to start because this is my first time writing a diary or journal. My colleague recommended I do this to help with sorting things. For the past year, I've been trying to live peacefully as a ***muggle***—a nonmagical person—since I don't want to be associated with the complicated world of drinking blood and waving wands after my parents were killed in the war between them and the dark lord. By the way, my name is **Kirsten**. I am **126 years old**. You heard correctly. My dad is a vampire and my mom is a witch, but I was "raised" by my evil muggle aunt, who unfortunately died 50 years ago, that's why I'm living alone in my tiny apartment here in the city. I attended **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**, but after graduating, I studied and worked in different courses and fields in the muggle world, such as being a doctor, detective, lawyer, educator, police officer, soldier, artist, chef, architect, pilot, programmer, singer, and so on, which led to my current career as a writer. I even wrote a short poem about it. Hehe.

Everything was normal for me until I visited an abandoned gallery in the middle of the forest eight years ago, and when I sipped the blood in my hand in the painting, I had strange dreams every night. I had a dream that a man was with me, and I felt at ease with him even though I couldn't see his face. It's hazy. But what happened in each dream remains vivid in my memory. Just like the other night, I dreamed of riding a ***Nimbus 2000*** in a broad daylight with that man, who I'm sure is a sorcerer. My hands are all over his waist as we ride the broomstick. In my dream, I had known him for a long time. We went to several places, such as a convenience store, in search of cheese powder, but instead bought dish ingredients and pizza. Dreams can be strange at times, don't you think? Our final stop is a castle where a three-headed dog named Fluffy greets us. They're not dangerous, but they're drooling all over your shoes. We went inside, and he invited me to breakfast with him. He had prepared a feast, but I only ate a few bites due to my terrible motion sickness. I showered in his bathroom and changed into a gown he had prepared. I was standing by the window, combing my hair, when I was alarmed to see a piece of garlic and a plastic sheet of salt at the window's corner, so I just continued to fix my hair in the vanity mirror. When I went out of the room, I saw him waiting for me outside. He hold my hand and led me to his magical farm at the back of the castle where I can see different kind of animals he's raising. I was amazed to see those creatures and smiling as I'm looking at them. But, suddenly it rains so we ran inside of the castle. I suppose that was a rather short dream. But that was one of the happiest dreams I'd ever had. *Till my next letter,* ***The Vampy Witch***

Yellow! 💛 I'd never written for 5 days in a row because I went away for a detoxifying and relaxing long weekend. Birds are chirping, chickens are clucking, and all I can hear when it rains is raindrops in the roof while cuddling with the warm shaking sheets. Ah! Life. Anyway, I hope this was a good start to my new series. Please leave your comments below. Have a wonderful day! Santé! Back story? **The Tale of the Two Princes : Epilogue** https://read.cash/@KirstenCassandra/the-tale-of-the-two-princes-epilogue-52dc4a31