: This journal was kept by a 13 year old girl in the 1900's, after getting kidnapped :
Today was one of the most caotic days of my life. All I really remember was going outside to play, but then everything went black... I dont know what happened exactly. I do remember waking up in a bag of some kind, I was waded up and was bouncing up and down in a vehicle. I was tarafied and bagan to scream and then something hit me so hard that I went out like a light agian. When I woke up I found my self in a room with many of my belonging in it, including this journal of mine. I screamed and screamed for help but none came. I beat the wooden door and sobbed for hours. I finally calmed a little and looked apon the room, it was gorgeous and although I didnt like the idea that I wasnt home playing in my own yard I loved the idea of having a stained glass window.
I like mystery and I like danger, I come from an interesting home. I guess I will go to sleep and see what comes my way tomarrow.
 RubyRedFreak · Sat Nov 12, 2005 @ 04:20pm · 0 Comments |
