Installment 3 of Dreamcatcher

Dear Diary,

My life may be good but darned if isn't boring. It is the same thing everyday, I get up, eat, do shores, eat, hang out/work, eat, sleep. Everyday that is what I do.

Now don't get me wrong. I have a great life. I just don't think that I would choose it for myself.

Today though, something strange did happen. My parents and I were looking around the Flea Market and I was approached by a boy of about 15. He was a little odd looking because he had pure white hair, and the lightest shade imaginable of green/blue. Even stranger was the fact I seemed to be the only one who noticed his appearance.

Anyways, he approached me and asked, "You wouldn't have happened to see a dragon recently have you?"

"No," I replied a little nervous.

"Well have you seen my sister then? We are twins."

Again I said no and he bit his lip, suddenly looking much younger. Then the 15 year old was back. He smiled sadly, "Thank you anyway." Then he walked away.

I hope he found his sister.

More later,

Sara