A home is on fire and a family is trapped inside of it. The neighbors are concerned for the family’s safety. A twelve-year-old girl named Melissa Harp goes in front of the burning home. She puts her arms straight facing it and holds up her hands in front towards it. She forms a bubble covering the family covering them from the fire. It is formed to protect them from the burning fire, which she created. The bubble floats them to safety out of their home.

Next her palms of her hands burst out water putting out the fire from the family’s home. Once the bubble knows they are safe it pops out of its appearance. No more fire and the home is damaged, but the family thanks Melissa for saving their lives.

She became happy and told them that she is glad of help. A few days later she is front page news. Reporters report the amazing twelve-year-old girl named Melissa Harp. She is the people’s hero now.

Dear diary,

I have had a conversation with my pet hamster named Nikita. She tells me that everything is going to be alright for me and that I have nothing to worry about. Nikita is an animal who had bared children of her own, before I had adopted her at the pet store. She is with me now at my home in a small cage house. Every time we take a walk outside she starts conversations with other strangers. They easily shake my hand and greet me politely. They tell me how did I get a talking hamster who talks perfect English. I tell them that I got Nikita by luck. She is my lucky charm. She has helped me get a girlfriend who’s skinny and pretty, but she decided on her, because she’s the nice type. I grab Nikita and she stands in the palms of my both hands and tells me about her adventures. It’s great to have a pet hamster who could talk and has a nice personality. I am the luckiest person alive.

Yours Sincerely,

Adam Katson

Dear Diary,

My name is Dallas Smarts and this is my story. I knew a person who is a jerk and that he was a total bone-headed brick-wall. His name was called Marty Bacon. He comes up to me and bothers me all the time I go to school. He didn’t even let me go anywhere, because he turned into a Brick-Wall man. Everyone didn’t know that he had that ability that nothing hurts him. It is obviously it hurts me, because I am the one that cares about the world, and not him. Well, I try to go to a music store and there he was again turning into a brick-wall. I couldn’t pass through. Marty won’t let me go to those public places. Suddenly when I was at home I gathered all my confidence to build up power I thought I’ve never had. It was a power to break the Brick-Wall man once and for all. I went outside to the movies, and then there he was again into the Brick-Wall man. I went towards him and punched it more times with both of my hands into fists. Suddenly, you know what? The Brick-Wall man (a.k.a., Marty Bacon) fell apart and it diminished into dust flowing him down into the pits of Hell where the Devil awaits him to torment as his new toy. I suddenly felt pure joy, and all the people around me applauded me for it. They all knew that Marty is a real jerk, and I defeated him. Once and for all I can go anywhere I can please to.

Yours Sincerely,

Dallas Smarts

On these years some of the people seem and look depressed. They think of misery, too much. Their thinking is of an old ghost wandering around all over the place feeling lonely and isolated. I think that ghosts who are fine and others depressed want to make you miserable. Some of them do want to make you feel depressed. I think that misery and depression are the same things. If you feel like you’re never going to get out of your misery, then things will be awful for you. Some ghosts are jealous of you, because you are happy. Don’t pay any attention to them. They give you much ideas of bringing you “down in the dumps” mood. If you let them win, then they will haunt you for the rest of your life. If you feel sad and don’t see anything is when you feel them looming all around you. These paranormal things are easy to make them go away. It starts with building your strong-will and self-esteem power. Those two things will help you defeat them in their own game. Don’t let them loom inside your mind, if you do, then that is asking for problems. Once you don’t feel any of them is when you are happy and feel fine. Finally, you’ll breath a huge sigh of relief once they are gone.

Psychologist Richard Timball is sitting down with Mr. Frankenstein counseling with him about his mood problems, and him scaring people.

Dr. Timball: What is your problem?

Frankenstein: I can’t get myself happy because I scare people easily.

Dr. Timball: Have you tried not to scare people off?

Frankenstein: Yes, I did, but it didn’t work. I want to be happy.

Dr. Timball: Maybe, you’re not trying hard enough. You need to be friendly with them. Don’t be so frightened of them seeing you differently.

Frankenstein: I will try to do that. You don’t understand. I am made up by a crazy mad scientist. Electricity has passed through my body, and this is why I am still alive. Without it I no longer exist.

Dr. Timball: What about your mood problems?

Frankenstein: Oh, yes! Those! I think of those giving me a hard time I break something in the house out of being angry.

Dr. Timball; Have you tried being happy?

Frankenstein: I’ve always tried, but it never works. Everyone wants me gone. Why is that?

Dr. Timball: Actually, nobody wants you gone. They just don’t understand you. Try giving those people a second chance to get to know you better. Be kind with them, then they won’t think of you as a monster, and they’ll think of your more as a person.

Frankenstein: Thank you, Dr. Timball. You have solved my problems.

Dr. Timball: It’s my pleasure. My I offer you some prescription drugs?

Frankenstein: Yes.

Dr. Timball prescribed him some prescription drugs and gave him some prescriptions to pick up at the pharmacy drug store. Frankenstein drove back home an hour later.