New life in soul society
A/N Plz review!
I was running. Don't know when this started, don't know where I am, and don't know who's chasing me but what I do know is WHY. Actually I don't. Well, I am clueless right now. All I know is that this massive monster thing with a giant hole that could probably eat me up now…
HOLY CRUD.
ITS GAINING UP ON ME.
SHOOT! WHAT DO I DO NOW?
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Dairy Entry 1#
Well, hello there!
My name's Momoyo Tsunake! What's you're name? Wait, what am I talking about? This is a blimey diary. I think coming here has made me weird. Now, you may be thinking, "this is going to like the diary of a wimpy kid"… Umm.. You're right! Lollies for the people who have had their hands up! Hah, I don't have lollies, go buy them yourself. Well, I am saying well quite a lot and I shall say it once more. Well, right now, I am in this really stinky room with mould climbing up the walls and this other gross stuff. Living with in a mansion over in Beverly Hills, America being surrounded by rich people DIDN'T really get me prepared for this. Ok, so I just "died" (apparently) and got this sword hilt whacked into my head by some whacko with a black robe and now I am here. All alone in some place called the soul society, which is apparently a type of purgatory.
A/N Lol.. First-timer I suck No need to rub it in ma (if u can...)