HI READERS MY LAST CHAPTER WAS IN VAN HELSING'S POV THIS CHAPTER WILL RETURN TO ITS ORIGINAL FORMAT! BY THE WAY I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, I WISH I OWNED THEM ALL! ON WITH THE STORY!
My dearest diary,
I have begun my journey and the adventure is going well, at the rate I'm going I should be in Rome in approximately two days... hopefully...
I should let you in on a secret, I wish YOU-KNOW-WHO was here to see this. Apparently they know I'm coming, which isn't terribly bad. I have been sleeping much to lightly, which is probably due to the anxiety of meeting the man who killed my "crush".
Anyhow I'm now in northern Italy the driver had told me so, its beautiful. Verona the eldest bride of the count lived here, my question why would she want to leave? when we stopped we tasted the most delectable food ever, the food in romania is none in compare to the food here.
its a full moon...
I wrote a poem about the moon once
What is the sterling orb hanging o'er yond?
Why doesn't it stay a perfect circle?
had it once glisten-ed like a diamond?
does it hang because of a miracle?
bright light casting shadows across the land.
a beautious splendor which it does hold.
refracting light like a silver coin in hand.
an ivory allure so pure so bold.
it can seem brighter on a winters night.
its neighboring stars look on jealously.
one must be careful of the werewolf plight.
it shines on us all overzealously.
this ivory sphere that hangs after noon.
is the friend of the sun known as the moon.
i was bored one evening when master went out to hunt so i wrote it...
goodnight diary...