Reign
The tiny silver-haired elleth pulled out her diary and quill before trotting towards the windowseat. Settling down on the cushion provided, she stuck her thumb in her mouth as she reflected on the day. At last, dipping the quill in the jar of ink beside her, she began to write.
'Dear Diary,
My name is Celebrian and I am six years old. It is a rotten day outside. It is reigning.'
A/N: This was a perfect prompt for today! It has been foggy and raining for days. :P