8. Journal Entry II

These are some drawing I made
 of members of my class

This is my Unicorn Doll. I want

a Unicorn but I just have a pony

'Ello! My name is Fithel! I'm one of the trolls living in the Cuain Seamroige. I may be lower class, but it ain't so bad. I'm glad Cormac let me write a bit on 'is journal, let me explain things from the troll side, you know what I mean? Everyday I get up, get ready for my day, an' then head off to the academy. While at the academy, I train by mock-fighting the other trolls, runnin', liftin' weights, an' learnin' about some of the basics of readin', writin' an' 'rithmetic. The teachers ain't that bad, they never learned it neither, an' they just whip you if you get somethin' wrong, that they do, that they do know somethin' about. The food ain't so bad neither, as you can pick whatever you want, so long as it's gruel. After the day's up, I go back 'ome an' I perform some rituals honorin' the great unicorn dragon. I made a friend outa Cormac a while ago, an' 'e say 'e might show me 'is Unicorn someday. That's my only wish in life, so if I see 'is Unicorn I guess I might be bored a bit afta words, but I mean, it's a flippin' Unicorn!