Diary entries

“Two days after we had set sail from the island of the cyclopes, a terrible storm blew my ships off course. The heavy gales swung us back and forth like a pendulum, and the waves nearly tore the ships in two. Like this we suffered for four days before we finally saw a sliver of land. We had arrived at Fídi, wooded island of the snakes. The island was immediately noticed due to the sturdy poplar and fir trees that lined its shore. “Upon docking, I called Eurylochus and two others who were the smartest

Entry #1 Page Range: 1-34 Entry: Dear journal, Carter here. Yesterday we went to the Fifty-first Nome in Texas, to attend the Dallas Museum of Art’s party that was held by J.D. Grissom, the leader of the Fifty-first Nome. We had gone to warn him about the lord of chaos, Apophis, and how he planned to find an artifact, destroy it and kill everyone in the museum. We had met up with J.D. Grissom in the sculpture garden where the main party was being held and warned him of the upcoming threat. He

Day 1 Today Three strange witches approached me when Banquo and I were coming back from battle. When they approached me they told me that I Macbeth shall be named Thane of Cawdor and they also told me that I will be king of scotland…. But how! Will something happen to king duncan. I’m not sure if I believe what they have told me. What would happen to Duncan that would put me in power? I shouldn't focus too much on the witches because their witches for crying out loud they're probably crazy for

My feet are like bricks as I shuffle them towards the vortex to Hell. The creak of the garage door greets me with penetrating death cries over God knows what. One kid sprawled on the concrete, another using his lungs as a weapon, and yet another banging her fists on the one that screams. Nevertheless, my presence does absolutely nothing but make the fighting rise rapidly like a volcano on the verge of eruption. “Allie, you play volleyball don’t you?” says the one on the on concrete. Maddie. As sweet

Dear, Journal Wednesday 10th April 1912, Today we go on to the titanic in first class, it is lugderious. I hope we make it to new york, we had the best meal of all time! I will write to you tomorrow. Thursday 11th April 1912, We are on our way to New York. Captain Smith invited us to a captains brunch with many crumpets with tea. But today was very boring except for the gymnasium it was fun. It was very bright and warm with a lot of equipment. We went in the Titanic’s engine room to see how the

Finally, Stevens finished his telling of our meeting, and passed out onto the marble floor. Knowing that my friend had a high tolerance of alcohol, him passing out meant that he drank enough to kill a mortal, twice. Since the story telling was done, I turned to study Carter's reaction, and was met with a stony mask, but there was a hint of emotion lying just beyond my grasp. "Sir." My captor popped his head through the mahogany doors to gain Carter's attention, and paying no mind to the collapsed

I am the Winter Soldier. At least, that's what they call me. As far as I know, I have no name. At least, that's what they say. But I don't believe them. Just because HYDRA has brainwashed me into doing what they tell me to, doesn't mean I'm stupid. I had to have come from somewhere. But in between missions, I have plenty of time to think. Time to think about my past. Time to think about my escape. Just because I work for HYDRA, doesn't mean I do it willingly. They have to make me, every time, before

November 25, 1524. We just came out of a huge storm which killed two out of four vessels. It is 11 o’clock, and we have just anchored near the shore of the Hudson Bay. After finishing a meal, the crew went ashore to find a habitat living there. Longhouses made from bark and wood had smoke arising from them gave the scent of cooked beaver. There were couple of them surrounded by a wood spiked fence. The crew was not allowed to touch or take anything until we found the people. Next to the longhouses

I saw Abigail last night at her home. This was the first time in six months since I talked to her. She has changed greatly. I can not believe that she would falsely accuse so many people. I do not know what has gotten to her, but I believe it is best if I stay away from her. She still seems to harbor feelings for me but what would you expect from a child. She can not see that I made no promises and that what we had is gone. I have decided to shake it off and worry about my own affairs. Elizabeth

We arrived in Africa yesterday, down along the Slave Coast. Captain Winchester has requested us to trade with the natives to gather up materials and things that we need for our trip across the Atlantic Ocean. Rory had asked me if he could just tag along with me, I was perfectly fine with the idea, gave me a chance to get to know him better. I was quite excited for the day that laid ahead of me. I was going to become part of the Triangular Trade system. The first thing that Rory had requested us