Well I'm glad that all two of you reviewed my story…lmao (hehe yes Michelle I say that word a lot). Well now…I'm a new writer to fanfiction.net (obviously since you haven't seen me here before). Well I'm 14 a little crazy, overly sarcastic, and Michelle told me about your little inside jokes so that was the point of them hammering it out in my first story…Okies enough about me lets get this story started. :-D One more note I think that llama is the funniest word in the world!!!!! Yay!!! Go me…hehe SO NOW READ AND REVIEW!!!! STOP READING THIS GO READ MY FRIGGIN STORY!!!!!

(Just so you peoples know I have no clue what to call their BOS entries so I'm just gonna write dear BOS even though it does sound stupid I just have no friggin clue…or I could just write the date…so you peoples know the transfer in time? Okies w/e I'm not gonna explain it!! You have to figure it out on your own!!!)

May 1, 2002:

An angel saved me today. The library had caught on fire and my pants were stuck on a nail so she broke a window (which I was next to) and saved me. Her name is Morgan Rowling's, she is the most beautiful person I have ever met, I love her. She is like a goddess. She lives in the town across from mine Widow's Vale. She even gave me her phone number 555- 2545. I am going to move to her town and follow her…I will get her to love me as much as I love her…she will love me. I know that she wants me. I could feel it. Morgan is a witch. The most beautiful and powerful I have ever seen. Well it is Beltane today. Morgan told me yesterday that she had a circle to go to so she had to leave and that it was nice to meet me. She does like me…or maybe she loves me. I could sense that she is a blood witch like I am. She isn't very experienced though. Maybe I could teach her? I need to plan so this all I'm going to write today.

May 2, 2002:

I can't stop thinking of Morgan. I am now in Widow's Vale my parents don't really care anyway. I'm going to go to another library in Widows Vale and pray that this one doesn't burn down. I will go and search for information about her like: where she goes to school, where she lives, anything else that's special about her. If I can't find anything I will just scry for her all the time and find out all my information.

May 4, 2002

I found her. I know her school. All I need to do now is write her a few notes and slip them into her locker. I will weave them with spells so that she won't find me until the right moment. I have been exploring the area and I found a very powerful power sink. There we will consummate our relationship ( a.k.a hammering it out) Morgan is my idea of perfection. Where has she been all my life? She is like the goddess ultimately powerful and extremely beautiful. I truly and deeply love only death would ever take me away from her.

May 5,

I went to Morgan's school today and slipped the note in her locker. MY HEART IS TORN IN TWO!!!! I scryed for her today and I found that she has a boyfriend the image was from the past I think a couple of days ago. I found them in bed together. I can't believe she has done this to me. I'm seething in anger I thought she loved me? No she does love me. She is just using this guy for her own pleasure. The love that we have is deeper than anything else. We are Múirn beatha dáns. She is my soul mate and I am hers. I can picture our lives together…we will move to Ireland and escape everything and everyone her in America. We will have two children a boy and a girl…they will be very powerful witches. That's all I have to write today since I should be getting back to doing something about Morgan. If I need to I will kill the man that she slept with…he can't interfere with my plans.

May 9, 2002

I never stop calling her. I call to hear her voice and she does not seem to be afraid of me. I have so many pictures of her in my room now. It looks like wallpaper. I look at them every night and the pictures just aren't enough. Tomorrow is the day that we will get it on at the powersink. We shall meet and she will admit that she loves me. If she refuses me I would just die…or maybe she would. We are in love with each other there is not doubt about that. This goddess of mine…she can't refuse me if she does I would have to kill us both. I'm taking my switchblade tomorrow at the powersink.

May 10, 2002

Today is the day. I'm sending her many witch messages now for her to meet me at the powersink I don't need to say my name. If she truly loves me then she will go there without knowing who it is. We are in love. I can feel it in every fiber of me. I would wither and die without her. Ok I have an answer from her. She is meeting me there. I have to go now.