Dear Diary

I am writing to you with the aid of my Magical Mystical Gazing Owl pen. You know, the one whose eyes fell out.

Our neighbour Mrs Topple has gone on a cruise. I have to weed the garden and water the plants at her cottage. But mostly I’m in charge of security.

A strange car has been coming and going. A shadowy figure has been spotted snooping around on the veranda.

Something big is about to happen at this cottage. Just you mark my words.

Truly Tan