http://slow.writerscafe.org/WritingNerd2014 The original writings of author Julianna Jefferson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038568 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 After we got into the apartment, I put the holywater away in the fridge and I read the diary again. As I opened it, I skimmedthe small book; A folded piece of the diary paper was sticking out, I unfoldedit and I read it.  “This diary will NOTtell you everything-Carmelita Raval.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1367684/ “I’llgive him a call” Said Pete as he washed the dishes; I put the diary in my bag.Pete picked up the phone and called a number. “Hey Drake” Said Pete as he walked to his room. 20 minutes later, Petecame from his room and put the phone on the hook.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1359094/ Isnuck out of prayer time that Thursday and I snuck into Kenneth’s office and Itook the cordless phone then I hid in her closet and I called Pete. “Hello?”answered Pete.  “Pete, it’s me Theodora.I need your help.” I replied.  “Theo?Wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349340/ Asthe rain drops hit the windows of the asylum, the lights flicker in and out ofthe room I’m sleeping in.  I couldn’tstay asleep just wondering how I couldbreak out of the asylum. I guess the woman across from me will tell me, but there’s something telling me that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349337/ As I slept, I heard pounding of the window, Ijolted up awake nothing was there I saw, so it must have been the wind. I layback down and went back to sleep. Meanwhile Hollie was floating before me tugging on my hair; I felt itand I frapped it away sleepily. Hollie sighed and whispere.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349336/  Seven years later, I wokeup with a bright shine in my face; apparently the electric went out of theAsylum again so the nurse shined a light in my face, with a cake made out ofreal cake than the fake cake the other nurse gave me for my last birthday.  “Happy 17th birthday a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349334/ Iwoke up feeling woozy as I opened my eyes, looking at the ceiling and I lookedat the room. Then I remembered what had happened, my mother took me here but itwouldn’t have happened if it wasn’t for Hollie. I sighed as I sat up lookingaround at my new “Home”, I loo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349332/ Itwas 5th period, which meant History class with Mrs. Young who had areally thick New York accent. She sounded like she grew up in the Bronx orFlushing.  I went in the classroom, asMrs. Young was teaching about the Egyptians, and how there were rumors that theFirst Dynasty Pharaoh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349331/ Itwas Sunday morning, I woke up and I washed up and I got dressed.  I put on my horseback riding gear on and Iwent to the horse ranch and I took pyramid on a ride. We practice for thespring competition, we had been training for the competition since I was eightas I was riding, Pyram.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349326/ Lateron that day, I got on my bike and I went to Pete’s house, Pete invited me in.Pete took me into his dining room, where there were books, pencils andcalculators for math and a globe for history, and Science texts books.  “So are you ready to study?” Pete asked me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349324/ Thenext day, I woke up to the sound of my dog’s barking who was in my room and onmy bed.  I laughed as I got up. “Oh shushyou silly ole’ dog” I said to my dog Oreo. I went to take a shower and I put myclothes on and ran downstairs.  “Goodmorning .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349322/ Threeweeks later, I woke up for my first day at Saint Peter middle school; I wasgoing into the sixth grade.  I randownstairs before the bus came, and I ate my cereal fruity oats.  “So are you going to bring Hollie to SaintPeter’s?” my dad teased.  I looke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349318/ Inthe morning, I woke up to the sound of my alarm and I got out of bed, and Iwent into the bathroom and I washed up and brushed my teeth. Then somethingpopped into my head; Hollie was in my room last night.  I put my Disney world washcloth under thewater and I put it on my face to w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349317/ WhenI got home, I sat on my bed thinking, hoping, and praying that Hollie is goingto be okay. I looked at my clock it was 8:55 in the evening, I went downstairsand over-heard my mother on the phone. “What? I’m so sorry about your lost.Will she be alright?” my mother rep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349293/ July21st 2012, I was riding my horse, Pyramid with my best friend HollieFarmer who was riding her horse Sonya. The wind was getting in my face as Irode. I closed my eyes as I saw the gate and I felt pyramid riding faster, whenI opened my eyes again, we were over the gate. I saw Hollie st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349292/ When her bestfriend dies Theodora sees her and is send to an asylum. 7 years later, Hollie must help Theodora remember her to save heaven when a demon is going to steal the key of heaven. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingNerd2014/1349291/