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This Private Journal Belongs to Branch (Me)
If found, please return it immediately (This means you, Cloud Guy, and if you dare read it, you will sound the alarm and I'll have to take it from you)
Expectation of What I Am Like:
Reality of What I am Like:
My name is Branch. And I am a Troll. (Sounds familiar, huh?)
The one thing about me is that I am like a safe box that will never open for anyone, even if it is my emotions and feelings. With this situation, Poppy brought me this journal ten minutes ago. She has convinced me to write in it since I would not talk about my emotions and feelings to anyone, including her. She has challenged me to write in this journal for a week to see if it would be helpful for me. It sounds horrendous to me because I’m not ready to go deep into writing about my emotions and feelings yet. Yes, I finally embraced my inner Troll and adjusted to Troll society, but I value privacy to the extreme. I mean, what if someone finds my journal and reads it?
I have no idea what else to write about. Don't I have a journal already? Yes, I do, but I never consistently wrote in it, but who knows, if I stay consistent in writing this journal, I will try. I’m ending this entry with the following: My main goal is to write in my second journal daily. Maybe it will help me open up somehow. I’m not promising because I fear writing about anything deep and personal in my journal. I will write my very first prompt for this journal today.