HADRIEL JOURNAL

[coheres]

[ The book is old but blank and Sharon takes to it with pen in hand. She'd been to a therapist once, way before Kathy, or Mary, or Heather. It was always recommended that she keep a dream journal and she did, though her father always rifled through it, ripping out pages as if he could rip out the memories of fire and laughter and taunting—as if he could erase her nightmares. Now, she just starts to keep a real journal. She doesn't mark it with her name, doesn't dark, but she writes.

It starts impersonal but as times goes on, the tone will change. ]