Emily's Diary - Chapter 1 -
— Emily
"Um, yeah," I said. "I'm Emily."
I pushed the door open and shined my phone flashlight inside. emily's diary - chapter 1
Or the fact that I haven't seen a single other teenager in this town, even though we live walking distance from the high school. — Emily "Um, yeah," I said
Or the girl with the purple hair.
Emily wasn’t just writing about her daily chores or the weather. Chapter 1 of her diary laid out a map of a gilded cage. She described the "Great House" (which I realized with a start was the very house I was sitting in) not as a home, but as a stage where everyone played a rehearsed part. — Emily "Um
