Harley's Journal.
My name Is Harley Quinn. You may know me as the Joker's girlfriend. My puddin' loves me but has a strange way of showing it. I'm writing this because a friend of mine suggested it. She said it might do me some good. To tell you the truth at times I trust her more than mister J. Man if ever read that I'd be toast.
I'm used to life at Arkham now every day it's the same thing. Get up, eat, go to therapy, eat again. I would go on but it's pretty much the same. It's not really good but it's not that bad either. I talk to Red through a wall and my special friend comes to visit me often. She talks about life outside of here. She talks about movies and tv. We don't get movies or Tv here.
I'm not sure why they let her visit but i'm glad they do. My Puddin' escaped last night. He ran right past my cell without a glance. It's like he didn't care. Bats and Red seem to share the same opinion that mister J keeps me around for extra help. I'm starting to think they're right. I mean the last time we were together he beat me pretty badly.
I've got to go now its lights out.
-Harley.
Note:
Yes, that was short I know but I first wrote it in a notebook of mine and when I wrote it on here I left it as is. The first few entries are going to be short but they will get longer I promise. Please leave a review. You can leave ideas for this story and I'll consider each of them. Till next time