Dear Diary and Lost Souls,
Under the September moon's enchanting gaze, I embraced my customary Wednesday Addams dress—a garment as dark as midnight with a white collar reminiscent of the moon's pallid glow. The garden called to me once more, and I answered its nocturnal summons.
Tonight's moon ritual required me to gather vervain, an herb of protection and purification. As I collected the fragrant leaves, I pondered the importance of safeguarding our peculiar family from external forces.
In the garden, I encountered Gomez, his attire a mysterious tapestry of black and shadows. He joined me, and together, we delved into moonlit reflections on the bonds that tie our family together.
With the ritual complete, Gomez and I returned to the mansion, the moon's ethereal radiance guiding our steps as we prepared for the nights yet to come in September.
Until the morrow, Wednesday