[100 days of 100 words] 70/100
Apr. 21st, 2008 11:46 pmI hope I’m not writing over my own words in the dark. I want to get this out of here somehow, so maybe my mother can read it. They’re making us be quiet and it’s dark here but they didn’t take away my pen and paper. I think because I hid the pen in my shoe. It’s a little pen.
I love you, Mom. If you get this, please try and find me. It’s very boring here, and dark, and they haven’t fed us yet. I’m not sure how long it’s been.
Please don’t worry. They haven’t hurt us, Mom.
I love you, Mom. If you get this, please try and find me. It’s very boring here, and dark, and they haven’t fed us yet. I’m not sure how long it’s been.
Please don’t worry. They haven’t hurt us, Mom.
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Date: 2008-04-22 03:55 am (UTC)You're a veritable ray of sunshine tonight!
(Which would be much worse had the prose not drawn me in so well.)
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Date: 2008-04-22 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-22 03:20 pm (UTC)