Taking Notes in Attempt to Clear One's Mind

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     Sapnap visited me. He told me that we were still friends. Friends don't put friends in prison. I miss him. I miss my friends. They aren't my friends. They said so. George hates me. Bad and Ant lost themselves to the Egg. Sapnap claims to still be my friend, yet he won't let me escape. Let? No. No one will let me escape. I will escape. Eventually. Eventually. Eventually. I will leave one way or another. No one can stop me. It is inevitable. I crave the sun. I want to feel the wind, the grass, the trees, the stone. I wish to see the light. I have the need to leave.

I will be f r e e. :) 

     Tossed to the side with the pen, the journal slid across the room and hit the wall. The lonely occupant was curled up on the floor with his back to the wall, his fingers grasping his straw colored hair. Green eyes closed tightly, he rocked back and forth. The man was breaking.

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Sorry for the short chapter. I lost the motivation to continue this book for a bit and I'm easing myself back into writing again. Refreshing my mind to the plot and whatnot. Also what Dream wrote was supposed to be conflicted, bouncing from missing his friends to hating them. Not sure if that was clear. 

Word count 171 words.

Thank you for reading :) - MoonShadow

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2021 ⏰

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