Dream of Me

Jaxon

As the dragons roar covered all of the valley and-

He just doesn't love me like he used to... there's no point-

As the wind roared and the front door slammed open-

Ugh

I'm so done. Why is there even a freaking book in here anyways is that some sick joke. Like, "hey I know we trapped you in here and yes well probably feed you in a nether few hours but guess what?!?!? You have a journal to write in to keep you busy!" Woo fucking hoo.

What could possibly go through someone's head to put them up to something like this? I'm sitting on the mattress provided with the steel table mounted to the floor and a chess board. Don't even ask why there's a chess board. It's probably some perverted fantasy of theirs running through their head. I couldn't be more bored...