Amanda Hatfeild's Diary
Believe me none of the names are real.
His name is Dustin, he is taller than me, and his brown hair looks like mine did when I was little. He has soft hands, and a soft heart. He is really funny too. His arms wrap around me in a way that no one else could imitate.
This fantasy is called Under a Bridge
We met in a little village out of town; it was truly a little village. Everyone knew each other, and my friend Liz introduced him to me, when we were having a stroll.
"Amanda, I want you to meet Dustin Swift." Liz said joyfully.
As I was wondering of whom she was talking about, she stopped in front of a creature so