Diary,
A storm came by not that long ago. Now there is snow everywhere. I love the feeling of snow falling from the sky. Just, not becoming ice for me to fall. The snow made me think of something. Think of it this way, the snow is a beautiful thing. Watching it as it dances through the sky to land on the soft ground below. Shinny and glistening in the sunlight afterwards. But, it's just like life. With everything beautiful, there is always a bad after effect. The snow then melts, becomes ice, and "slips" up everything it originally was for. That's just like life. Hard to imagine it through my eyes I assume. But think of it through my life, and you'd see so many flaws that I have. I love to have beautiful things, such as snow, but I hate to be mistreated by the ice. It's simple yet, forgetable. Anyways Diary, I have had my say, I don't believe there is anymore I need to say. I will write in you soon when I have something else I would like to mention to you. I wonder what the future will have in store for me. Also, I wanted to remind you of the studying I have been doing to work on my "gift". I hope I can get it through tho. It's going to take time, but I don't have time to worry about what anyone else thinks. I will let you know of any updates.
Until another day beckons,
Farewell~
NakatamiHigurashi Community Member 
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