The Dairy of a Mad Woman
A Beautiful Life of Truth
© Martin Wall
Important Notes:
This is the diaries of woman who was not very well; they were dumped in a box among with other document that I bought at auction.
I have not altered any of the words and have stayed faithful to what was written, however I have removed some names to avoid possible legal problems, and have added notes when required.
This diary as been copied as it was written and includes poor punctuation and some entries will make no sense.
January 3rd
I not feeling well to day it’s been a busy night with visitors including The Major and is beautiful the wife I enjoy there company and there conversation, the Major as always been very kind to me, and is wife a dear friend.
Mr Dicey also joined us but I was aware that the major and is wife were unable to see him so I thought it might be better to say northing because next thing you know there will be men in white coats asking if I’m taking my tablets and would like to join them for few days at the Grate Hall an invitation that I am not able to refuse
The voices in my head are very noise today but I have learnt not listen.
Mr Dicey come from a planet called Torrey Dame and is so far away it is beyond human imagination, let me draw a picture for you if you travelled at million miles a second for a thousand years you would have travelled less than .1% of the journey however with Mr Dicey help we can do the journey in lees than 4 seconds, it impossible for me to demonstrate because no one can see Mr Dicey.
Behind every sweet smile there is a bitter sadness and mine as been the gift of been able to see beyond the boundary of earth
There some one coming I must sign off speak tomorrow how I love my beloved diary