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Day 620
Tuesday 8th May 2018
Food consumed: 1 x tin of chicken soup and 1 x tin of green beans
Liquid consumed: 1 x bottle of water
Jobs completed: Cleaning bedding covered in blood. It took ages. God knows what's happened but from the amount of blood on the bedding it looks like at least one person has died
Other: Ski mark and Chatterbox came into my room once again today. They had a little toiletry bag containing lots of make-up. As I sat at my desk feeling numb and emotionless, Skidmark and Chatterbox proceeded to put make up on me. They put lipstick on my lips, eyeliner and eye shadow around my eyes and blusher on my cheeks. "Look at him," chuckled Skidmark, "He looks like a really bad, out of work, drag queen. 'Still a little loser though aren't you princess? Well, that's what it says on your head. Ha." Skidmark then pushed me off my chair. He and Chatterbox laughed out loud as I fell to the floor. I cried out in pain as this caused me to feel a lot of pain in my broken leg. My suffering caused Skidmark and Chatterbox to laugh even louder. They left, leaving me on the floor, trying to breathe through the pain as I laid there perspiring, in agony. I'm OK now. I managed to drag myself on to my mattress and rest my leg. I still didn't feel anything emotionally, just the physical pain.
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