9:53 pm

Fear of imperfection, fear of losing a valuable item, fear of water stains on the table...you get it. We all have fears, including me. As to mention, I used to have a fear of the Bergens, but then we became friends with them later, even though some still do be disrespectful, but we as Trolls try to cooperate with them (or to say Poppy would). I also had a fear of birds (which I still do!!!) Birds aren't my cup of tea, and they frighten me very much. I once got attack by one when I was a young Troll (and this explains the kite incident that I mentioned before). Crows had attacked me once too as an adult, and I still become skeptical about them till this day. Every time someone mention about birds, it makes me flinch and shiver. What happened today? 

Well......

Story Time with Branch

It started when Poppy and I went out for a hike at night. Why? Because we were going to the lake for a swim, but...

A huge hawk (now I think I mentioned about this bird a month or two ago, but I saw it again) swooped near a tree branch near us and this time, Poppy saw it too. She told me how sorry she felt for not believing me in the first place. And worse, it was hungry!!! We took a run for it, and it was night too. I remember that I was trying to catch my breath and not looking back. We ran all the way to Troll Village and I warned everyone about the hawk and this time, everyone took a run for cover, and they believed me. Thank Troll! Then I remember almost being swooped by the hawk's claws. I screamed at the top of my lungs, falling to the ground multiple times, till I tripped over a rock and scraped my knee hard. I crawled to my bunker and the bird was coming close. I thought I would pee my pants as it came towards me, but Poppy shined her flashlight at it, giving me time to put in the password to get inside my bunker. When we finally got inside the bunker, I laid on the ground of my elevator. Poppy comforted me through the trip down of my bunker. Now, I'm lying in bed while journaling. Poppy is making me some tea to calm me down. She also took care of my scraped knee. Oh, I'm also glad that I was able to write down and vent about the fear that I dealt with today.

Wait, is today Day 91? Yes, it is. I'm excited to say that around a week and three days, I'll be journaling for 100 days! Now that's a long time! I'm pretty shock that I made it through those days! Just imagine going through a year! Wow, that sounds amazing. Now, the reason why I'm journaling a bit early is because I would like to say that Poppy and I finished the challenge around 12 in the afternoon (though we didn't notice it till we read our clock, which was 1:10 pm). Poppy told me that she was starting to get a fear of not being able to see her friends, but did had a good time being here with me, having our sleepover date. I too enjoyed it.