Okay guys, I know this chappie is like super short, but bear with me please. It had to be short so I could have a plot for the next chapter! Cool? Okay

Thanks for all the reviews and readers! I love all of you guys!

Enjoy (what you can)!!


Dear Journal,

I really have nothing to write about. I'm dead serious. I guess I know now why people hate writer's block. But, technically, I'm really not a writer. And, I don't have a block in front of me or in my brain no matter what Fang and Iggy say.

I'm sitting on my bed at my mom's house. Yep, we're still here. But, only 'cause I don't have anywhere I need to take the flock to. Even though I really would love to go back to England. I have an obsession with British accents. It's just one of those things that makes me me.

Well, I've been feeling terribly alone lately, and I downloaded a load more songs onto my iPod. I had Iggy make dinner for us because Mom's been making it for us this past week. He was a little objective at first, but he gave in eventually. I love winning and being right, but then again who doesn't?

I had a dream last night. It was sort of strange, but I loved it. It was about Fang and I flying. I don't know where, and I didn't care. We were flying together and with life. Then, his dark eyes would look into mine, and he would kiss me. After that there was a moment of pure bliss. And then, I woke up.

It's a short sweet dream, but I loved every second of it. I was pretty sure that I would forget it, so I wrote it down. Then again, who could forget that dream?

And then…


It has the dot dot dot at the end 'cause Max drifted off to sleep. And Iggy in the next chapter is going to find something he's not supposed to find and the next chapter is not going to be in letter form.

So review (do the best you can)

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