Dear, Pieces of Trash
This won't change anything! Writing wont help me calm down! I don't know what you we're thinking! If anything this is making me more mad! they just gave me to you, then you dropped me off here, in the middle of the woods, with only the clothes on my back, and this..... journal. I'M GOING TO DIE HERE!!!! Assuming anyone reads this, The first thing I did when I got here was sit on a log and curse at the sky. Then I realized, I could humor the world with the torture you put me through. I think that this journal might make it to the lake I found. IS THAT IT!!! you just want me to use this journal to map out the forest. No, scratch that. That's stupid, because I can't draw. Well, my mind will not be broken! I will stay out here as long as it takes. YOU HEAR ME!!!! MY MIND WILL NOT BE BROKEN!!!
YOU ARE READING
The only way to make it out
Mystery / ThrillerRead as one the love in one person is lost as they are given away then stranded in isolation. Be prepared to sit at the edge of your seat as one person tries to survive alone. At least that's what they think
