Just another Sunday Daydream

Dear, Dear Diary,

I had a dream that I lived in England and I had a whole new life as a author. I also acted in the community theatre part-time. Someone called me "Ivy" and I shouted, "I'm sick of that name! They ruined that name! They said it too many times! My name is Bell. Things will be different if they call me Bell. Call me Bell!"

Anyway, my name is used up. Rabble, rabble!

No, I'm not high.

Apparently, eighty-four words is too short of a journal entry, a rule that I, respectfully and not in protest, find to be ridicule-worthy. So.... Nevel Longbottom?
Nevel: Ridiculous!
Me: Thank you.

Long enough now?
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Long enough now?
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Long enough now?
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Long enough nowwwwww?

PS: This is NOT pointless spam, it is my thoughts. I am just extremely random. Chugga-chugga, choo-choo shoe, Charlie!