Colorless, Joyless

Once, this world had no color.Color was a myth.A myth that one small boy believed in.The boy was named Muldoon.Muldoon’s theory was (quote)”Why would so many people write about ‘color’ if it didn’t exist?” That was why every night Muldoon dreamed of finding color;in the form of a small …dot that would transform into a thing with color hanging from it.Trees.but,Muldoon’s dream always stopped right before he found out were color was.One night,the dream went on! When Muldoon woke up,he ran to his desk and wrote down “Over mountain.Follow stream till stumpy rock.(He meant log,but there weren’t trees and that was as close as it got.)On that there will be a ‘seed’.”Muldoon considered what he had written for a moment thinking about how important it might be,and then jumped up.After grabbing a pack that had been prepared for years (don’t worry.He had changed the food regularly) and stuffing the directions in he ran out the door.Muldoon knew where ‘the mountains’ were.There was one big mountain behind his house.Muldoon would’ve used the back door.But even if he had one one,the mountain was so close that it wouldn’t open fully.So,Muldoon set out on the journey that would change his and many others lives through the front door.

Big Rabbits Mean Big Adventures

When I was little,there was a rumor that a monstrous three foot tall rabbit.I thought that was  ridiculous.A rabbit?I had a rabbit once.It was cuddly,shy and lovable mean.But not a monster!I ignored the rumor. My name is Emelia.I love roaming the mountain side.I live in a little log hut. By ‘little’ I mean one room for three people. I sleep on a straw mat and so do my parents. I normally spend the whole day running around the mountain side with my rag doll,and I was doing that  when I heard A big “Thump.Thump.”I looked up and saw…well,I saw a rabbit as big as me! Strangely enough, I felt perfectly safe around the rabbit.I felt like saying ‘Why,fancy seeing you around.I was just making you a daisy chain!’Then there was a very big surprise.

An End To Ty’s Diary

8:21 Recently the girl seems to have … forgot about me.I have not had anything to write about so now this diary will have to end.I think the girl stopped bringing me ’cause I can’t talk and she really needs someone to talk to.Anyway,goodbye.8:25

P.S There will be another book!

Entry Three (2/1/12)

5:20 Midnight is slightly shy.It took me a lot of one-sided-conversation-ing to get her to start talking but,boy was it worth the work!!!! Midnight is friendly,prettily timid,but she talks like she has been through a hole lot and indeed she has! Amelia’s mom had bought her from a hard ware shop with some other models and had narrowly avoided being captured in a jar with wet stuff and glittery stuff and then wrapped up! (She calls it a globe.What is a globe?)But know we are both together and it is fine.I have not seen much Amelia lately.I suppose it is school…or does she just not want to see me?I am sad,but at least Amelia left me Midnight to talk to and types this for me.Oh well.5:31

Entry Two (1/31/12)

7:36 Today Amelia left my alone the WHOLE DAY! She appears to not know that I can’t move,cause’ she keeps leaving me on top of my bed so that I “Won’t be hungry or bored.”I still get hungry and bored. But anyway.Amelia says she will be gone all days of seven except for two,and even then I have to listen to lots of stringed instruments all morning.At least I do not have to play a stringed instrument! I am starting to get lonely.There are not any people to talk to.But since Amelia is talking to me and took the time to build me a house I guess she must be bored and lonely too.WOW!!!!!!!!!!Since Amelia is typing this for me,she read it and gave me  a TALKING PONY!!!!!!!!!!!! I can ride Midnight(my PONY!)and talk to her! Now when Amelia is at school I will not be bored! My horse is black with a little piece of white on its forehead!It is a little horse,so I will only talk to Midnight until she grows bigger.Now I need to get to know my pony.Goodnight! 7:57

Entry One (1/30/12)

10:15 Today I got the most awesome thing! It is a house for me! Amelia made it.Everything is brown,so I am guessing that it is cardboard(new word if in italic).I also have food now ! A  lobster, cilantro(salad),and clam ! I have a bed, a mirror, and a thing to hide my sword (or pin) in!I can cook the lobster and clam myself! (mostly).My house also has a small house outside for when it rains and I want to go outside. Guess what?There is a STONE PATH leading to the house!Crazy with excitement! 10:26

Introduction

Hi.This is my diary,and I know myself,but since other people might be reading this,I will make an introduction.I am an army man who was forced to leave the army duet to my size and the fact that I cannot move without at least a little help.Do not ask how I type,the girl(Amelia,I think)can somehow read my mind.Every time something I have a strong opinion of comes,(which happens a lot ever since Amelia found me)I type it out.I hope you enjoy,but now you should begin reading about my eventful (but a homey eventful) life.

A New Book

I am writing a book about a small plastic figure who travels. His name is Ty. You follow along on his adventures and know his opinions. This book is called “Ty’s Diary”