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single word and page of the book. She closed the diary, stretched
her arms out and yawned. She didn’t know that she would be so
absorbed in reading a girl’s diary as much as she was right at the
moment. Daisy knew that the time was running out and she has to
be home before someone found out that she was missing. She took
the same path back to her room.

On her bed, Daisy stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling that
everything that happened was just one of her realistic wild dreams.
Fresh scenes of the girl’s diary were still running through her mind.
She did not expect the girl’s happy start to become horrifying
towards the end. She has a tickle something dreadful happened
before the girl could finish the book. She brushed those negative
thoughts out of her mind and after some time she could feel her
eyelids getting heavier. Before she could shut her eyes and rest,
the delicate morning light touched her skin through the sheer
curtains of her bedroom. Daisy knew she would have to wake up
any minute and continue her day so she got up and followed the
same routine of heading downstairs for breakfast, get ready for the
day, read books and study in the library, have lunch then continue
studying or reading, have dinner and get ready for bed.

There was some time during the day that Daisy felt dizzy
and worn out because she didn’t get enough sleep last night.
Tonight, Daisy planned on not going to ‘the mirage’-she called it.
In the middle of the night, she woke up to the same sound then she
found herself in front of the garden field. She was drained but the
only thought of reading a book among the waterfall breeze and
dancing flowers and fairies kept her going. She walked down the