"That's far enough, Skeletor!" I yelled, jumping directly in front of him.
His jaw dropped in astonishment, he acted like he'd never seen me before.
"Mend your evil ways, Skeletor." I implored him, "it's never too late to come back to the side of righteousness."
He continued to stare at me. He made no move to attack, or speak.
I began to wonder if my words had moved him in some way. I looked back at the others, to see what their reaction was to Skeletor's strange behaviour.
They were staring at me, diary, mouths agape, like they'd never seen me before.
It was then I caught a glimpse of my sword, dairy. Except it wasn't my sword...It was my sister's.
I looked down at my outfit, diary, and wished that the ground would swallow me whole.
An excerpt taken from the Prince Adam Diaries