Dear Diary,
Another day has gone by... Florence and I still have no idea what year it is or where we are... all we know is that it's not Scotland. People here don't have accents they stare at these glowing boxes. Then their were moving things with bright lights and... there is so much tech-technology? I think and apple? I can't even eat it's so different there is a place called McDonald's and talking boxes with people in them. I don't told like this place very much.. at all. People look at us like we are zombies they wear such odd looking clothes but.. I want to look normal so.. tomorrow I will go out and buy these new clothes, I have 60 dollars someone gave it to me. I will fit in tomorrow after I shop. Florence wouldn't go I now her she hates going places here. I don't even know where we are sleeping, but there are nice beds and bathroom and their are people called 'room service'?  They cleaned the our room and... it's scary but I'm curious about where and when we are... Florence please don't read this one.

                      Sincerely,
                           Tessa Ashlyn Camilla

A/N- sorry these are so short but.. they should be since it's a journal thingy Soo sorry if you don't like it but oh well it will get better we promise. Also don't worry we will add some little parts where the characters are talking to each other and not just writing in a journal/ Diary
                         -Lex