Elena Gilbert (wingsofanangel) wrote in atlantiscomm, @ 2011-08-09 00:56:00 |
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This island is pretty amazing. I never imagined Atlantis to be like this.
I adore the beach.
I guess there are worse places to be trapped.
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Dear Diary,
Today was better. Just after I finished writing last night, Damon came to see me. He did his whole creepy stalker thing and sat outside my window as a crow for a while, but in the end I noticed him and let him in. It was... nice to have his company again. I thought this Damon wouldn't be interested in spending time with me, but it seems like he is. I guess he isn't so different from my Damon after all. He said he'd show me around this place, so I text him this morning and asked if he wanted to do it today. We actually had a really great time. He can be funny when he's not trying to be all dark and mysterious.
This place is lovely. I mean seriously, like paradise. The beach is white sand and blue sea and the city has so many shops. It makes Fell's Church look like a little dust mote in comparison. Damon showed me where he lived and a few bars he liked to drink at. He showed me the forest part of the island too, on the other side of the city. I guess I could get used to living here.
Damon didn't mention Stefan again today. He said something about him last night, but I told him I didn't want to think about Stefan right now and, to my surprise, he actually took the hint and shut up about it. I was glad. I couldn't speak to Damon about Stefan - especially not now. I really don't know what's going on in my own head any more where Damon's concerned. I guess I'm just feeling dependant on him right now because we're stuck here together. I don't know. I suppose I'll just have to wait and figure it out.
~Elena
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