1/7/17

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Dear Diary,

Kole  and I went to the movies today . We saw Arrival, but I don't really remember the movie that well. I can remember Kole's outfit. She was wearing a true religion tank topwith slits in both sides accompanied with black holey jeans, and her black combat boots, which I swear are the only shoes she owns. Somehow I knew she looked beautiful, even though I could barely even see her. When I'm with her the depression goes away, it's like there is nothing wrong with me. I wish I met her a long time ago, maybe I would have ended up different.

Somehow Kole ended up holding my hand halfway through the movie. Her hand felt right... until there was a jump scare, and I think she fractured every bone in my hand. She cuddled her head into my neck, and I wished we stayed in that position longer. Sadly the scary part was over, and the only contact I had with Kole was with my numb hand.

Step by step I feel myself getting deeper and deeper.  I know soon my oxygen tank will fail, and I will end up just another body in the ocean. I can't help it though, because if I'm lucky, my lungs won't fill with water.

-Ethan

A/N: In the last chapter when I said I would update the next morning, I did say try. Anyway I am still going to try and get this story to the current date. So, expect a lot of updating...I hope.

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