Cultural Heritage Stories Booklet | Page 17

Lily-Jane Dubarre and Kira Muscat 21 May 1565 Dear diary, 3 days ago was a nightmare. I was with my mum cleaning the house, when I heard a huge bang on the door. I went to go open the door and someone barged in and screamed “Get out of here ! They’re coming !” He pushed us out and led us to an underground layer. And here I am in a dark, hot, stinky place. 28 May 1565 Dear diary, I am still in this disgusting place called a ‘safe place’ There are all kind of creatures down here. I saw dwarfs, elves and even a baby dragon that lights our fire everyday. More men, dragons and fairies are going out there to war and we never see them again. Some survivors lost their mind and others are seriously injured. Right now I’m cuddling a baby elf while bombs are crashing above our heads. The soldiers that came back a few days ago told us that the Turkish threw the heads of our army on the battle field ! I wish this could all stop we’re all terrified and starving. Well I should go now the baby elf fell asleep and I think I should go to bed too… 12