Maple and Finnick went out with dad to start the bakery. I never really was allowed in the bakery, so I just waited around the house. Dad said I was a terrible baker and needed some serious lessons.

I decided to get dressed for the day but I tripped over shoes in my closet. I landed on the wall, but the wall turned into a door. I found a door knob!

I twisted it and I found a secret room in my closet!

"I love this house." I said going in and looking around.

I went exploring a bit and found a map. It had a ton of secret rooms and branches off of the secret room.

I grinned and went exploring for a while. with the map. But then, a door slammed shut and I was stuck in here.

I almost started to panic, but I found a vent and crawled out. I sighed in relief. But then Devin found me.

"What are you doing in the vent?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Umm... I thought I heard a rat." I said lamely. He shrugged and turned back to the TV. I sighed in relief and crawled out of the vent. It seems like everything was okay for now. Devin was the same old, unsuspecting Devin.

"You seem happy today. Why is that?" Devin asked.

"I don't know." I shrugged. He was on to something. He grinned mischievously and it seemed like he was thinking about how to word something.

"I think I do. Was it because Finnick was here yesterday? And he is still here today. He always seems to put you in a good mood." Devin asked.

I shrugged. I don't know how he got the strange image in his head that Finnick and I are lovers, but we are not lovers! We are only friends! And I don't want to date anyone; they'd hold me back and mess stuff up. And having a boyfriend/ girlfriend makes you distracted, and now I cannot handle all the stupid distractions.

This officially got awkward. I went back up to my room to investigate the secret place a bit more. I could hide the diaries in here! As long as I mapped out where I put them, I would be just fine.

"Dev, I'll be right back!" I said bolting out the front door and running through the woods. I found the little stub, sticking out of the ground and started to dig. I found both diaries in perfect condition still. They were a bit dirty but still perfect.

I ran to my room before Devin could say anything and ran through the tunnels. I found the perfect spot to leave the diaries and I marked the route on the map. I went exploring again and found many twists and turns. This place was really confusing! Someone could get lost in here! And who knows what could be in here!

Something scampered across my foot and I heard a hiss. I ran out and went back to my bedroom. Maybe the secret tunnel in my room was like a maze. If you took a wrong turn, you get a bad fate or something stupid like that.

I collapsed on the bed and took a nap. However, it wasn't very satisfying. I was too excited about the mystery stuff and telling Maple and Finnick about the tunnels and where I hid the diaries. I think it was pretty ingenious of me.

I still had a load of questions to be answered, though. And at this point, I don't know how costly those answers will ever be.

Finnick and Maple came back pretty late and I had to hold off on telling them about the diaries and the tunnels. We all fell asleep as soon as they got home. But I slept late (until 10 a.m.) and went into the living room. Finnick was talking to Devin about something and I grabbed Maple's arm.

"I have something to show you guys." I whispered to her, bouncing with excitement.

I made breakfast this morning and it actually turned out pretty good. I made blueberry pancakes, some eggs, and some bacon.

"Not bad, Luna." Devin said jokingly. I can only make breakfast foods.

"Not bad? This is amazing!" Maple said swallowing.

"Thanks, I've had practice. I can only make breakfast foods, though." I said.

"Oh well, good breakfast." Finnick said helping me wash dishes. I washed, he dried, and Devin put them away.

"Alright, Finnick and Maple, I have something to show you. And Devin, a girl named Allie called and told me to tell you to call her back." I said as Devin went red and started mumbling something.

"What was that about?" Finnick asked as I led them upstairs.

"Oh, nothing. Just found something interesting while you and Maple were out with dad." I said.

"Your closet?" Maple asked raising an eyebrow.

"Look closely. Right by the head dent in the wall." I said pointing out the small dent I made when I tripped over my shoes.

"What is that?" Finnick asked looking at the dent.

"A dent I made, but look to the left." I said pointing to a doorknob.

"It's a door." Maple said.

"A secret door in your closet?" Finnick asked as I nodded.

"Have you been in there?" Maple asked.

"Yeah, and I have to say: it's pretty interesting in there." I said.

"Luna, you're brilliant!" Finnick said pulling me into a hug. My feet dangled off the ground and I laughed.

"Can we go in there? Like now?" Maple asked as Finnick set me down.

"Sure, if you really want to. I'm going to warn you now, it's scary in there with who-knows-what." I said.

"Let's do it! We can do anything as long as we are all a team." Maple said.

"Alright then, let's head on it." I said as Maple walked in first.

"Go ahead, I'm going to close the doors to the closet and leave something here." I said to Finnick as he crawled in.

I left a shoe in the doorway so it wouldn't slam shut and met Finnick and Maple a few feet ahead of me. The torch lanterns on the walls were keeping us warm (ish) and it made us see the very edges of the tunnels.

"Well? Ready to start walking?" I asked.

No one wanted to lead us through the maze, so they left it to me. Not that I wanted to lead anyway. I just wanted them to see where I put the diaries, not experience all of their worst nightmares ever. But you know, whatever happens will happen. It was amazing that Maple had so much faith in us, because I feel like a huge failure now.

Luna is second guessing herself... What do you guys think will happen in the secret tunnels?

Happy Memorial Day weekend everyone!

My gosh have I had quite the week: Monday, I found out my 94 year-old grandpa had a stroke! Monday night I got 0.00% sleep, Tuesday was terrible, Tuesday night I stayed up until 3 A.M. talking to my grandma (trying to make her feel a little better) and didn't bother going to sleep because I would only sleep for 2 more hours before my alarm went off, yesterday wasn't that great but wasn't that bad either, last night I went to bed at 6:30 p.m. And today I visited my grandpa in the hospital!

Sorry for not updating for a while, but I've been sort of busy this time of year. It's almost exam time and I have to study, and I'm a Squad Leader for marching band.

Anyone have an ideas/suggestions/ comments? I'm running a little low on ideas now. I feel like my creative span is shrinking and shrinking.

Leave me a review of your thoughts and ideas!

Thanks for reading! -GirlonFire