Dear Diary, August 25th, 2014
School starts next Monday and I'm still not completely healed. No amount of makeup would be able to hide the dark purple bruises that reside on my face. My stomach is bruised and tender, not even ice can help. I've just gotten a shower and my stomach is growling, telling me I need to leave my room. Sighing I pull my door open and step out into the hall, listening to see if anyone's home. Hearing nothing I relax and continue my journey to the kitchen. I peek around and find that no one is home to my luck. I make a few sandwich's, grab a couple apples, a juice and head back to my room, better safe than sorry. After pigging out I lay back on my bed and stare at the ceiling before I eventually drift off to sleep ...
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