The Poor Unlucky Girl

Entry (3)

Yesterday was nice, I got a nice flowery dress at the mall thing, and I finally got to know what that music thing was, its a series of sounds that go in this thing called a "rythm"(?)

(Side note: Elizabeth has been quarantined almost her whole life, hence she does not know about many things you and I today do.)

I'm not really sure how one spells that word... Anyway Dr. Raymond let me have a radio in my cell! By the way a radio is what you play that music stuff on! I don't think I have ever learned so much in a single day! Although its weird because this morning when I woke up... there was the words " He is waiting " written on my wall.. with I don't even know what! (Elizabeth has probably left to investigate the writing on the wall) Now that I have really looked at it, its black, yet its gooey to the touch and smells dreadful! I must have cleaned up soon. I just simply couldn't sleep with that smell in the room! I'm surprised I did not notice it earlier this morning.. Strange eh? Eh... eh eh eh.. what a weird word eh is, although its more like a sound, don't you think? Its like aye, uh, oh ,and ah. While they are more like sounds they are accepted as words.. What the? How the Helens did I get to this subject? Whatever , changing topic now... Well that really all that has (more than likely sudden realisation that there was more) Oh yeah! I've been having weird dreams, like there was one where I was like a bird or something! Or was it an insect? All I know is I was flying! The sky was dark and so was the ground. it seemed like an ocean of black water now that I think about it.. (Unknown- appears to have been marked out) I wonder what it means.. Ah, I have had weirder dreams than that. Like what-the-Helens-is-going-on kind of dreams.

(End of entry 3)