User blog:Kallen griefstrike/The Diary of November Rain Locke

September 22, 1855

Day 1

' �  I was 15 and thought it was love. But it was just a spur of the moment thing. He told me he loved, he me told everything a girl wanted to hear. Oh, I guess I am forgetting a big part of this my name is November Rain Locke, I was born as a human in 1607 in Jamestown, Virginia. I am not too tall but not too short, I have long light brown hair, baby blue eyes, and I am very slim build. Who's the he I am talking about you may ask about when you read this if you read this? Well his name is Jaymes Damon Archer. He is still out there somewhere I know I can feel it. He is strong, tall, he has light brown hair, blue eyes, sweet, loving, and a gentlemen. '

' �    I never wanted any of this to happen I should listen to my father and stayed away from him and none of this would have happened. As I sit here in the process of trying to remember my passed I write a dairy of everything that comes to mind. He told when I woke that I needed to remember my pass that one day I would need to, to tell them my story so they would not kill me. To this day I still do not know who they are but I will find out some day. Either they will find me or I will kill them. '

 �   Yours Truly,

� November Rain Locke