DEAR JOURNAL,
LAST NIGHT I DIDN'T SLEEP WELL, IT WAS RAINING AND THE BRIDGE WE WERE UNDER GOT FELLED WITH WATER. MY CLOTHS WERE WET AND MY BROTHERS WERE TRYING TO GET OUR STUFF. WE LOST MOST OF OUR THINGS, BUT ITS OK, THIS HAPPENS A LOT.
WE'RE TRYING TO FIND SOME BREAKFAST, NOT MANY PEOPLE ARE OUT AND THE BUILDINGS ARE ALL CLOSED. I STILL FEEL COLD FROM HOW WET I GOT, I DON'T FEEL GOOD. BRICK SAID HE'LL FIND A BETTER PLACE TO STAY, BUTCH HAS BEEN LOOKING FOR SOME OF OUR STUFF THAT WASHED AWAY. I DON'T REALLY KNOW WHAT'LL HAPPEN LATER BUT-
PASSES OUT ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD. A LADY FINDS HIM AND TAKES HIM IN
I JUST WOKE UP IN... A ROOM? WUT!?! WHERE AM I!?!
PUTS JOURNAL DOWN AND LOOKS AT SURROUNDINGS.
I'M IN A BLANKET? A-A REAL BED! THERE'S A SHELF, A NIGHTLIGHT, TOYS, AND CLOSET. WUT AM I DOING HERE!?!WHERE'S BRICK AND BUTCH? WUT IS THIS PLACE? Y AM I HERE? W-WAIT WUTS THAT SOUND?
A SWEET MELODY FILLED THE ROOM, IT FELT SO SOOTHING
I-IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL... IT SOUNDS LIKE THE LULLABY BRICK SINGS TO US. I-IT'S MAKING ME SAD...
A TEAR FALLS ONTO THE PAGE
I WANT MY BROTHERS SO MUCH! I FEEL SAD AND SCARED. A LADY WALKED IN THE ROOM...
LADY: SO YOUR UP.😊
*BACKS AWAY* WH-WHO ARE Y-YOU!?!
(I'M SO SO SOOOO SRRY THIS TOOK SO LONG, I ACTUALLY. FINISHED THIS PAGE A LONG TIME AGO BUT NEVER POSTER IS. PLEASE FORGIVE ME 😟)
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FanfictionHI I'M BOOMER AND THIS IS MY JOURNAL, PLEASE DON'T TELL MY BROTHERS I HAVE THIS. ANYWAYS YOU HAVE TO KEEP THIS A SECRET, I'M GOING TO WRITE SOME OF OUR ADVENTURES IN HERE. THIS IS HOW I WRITE MY LIFE AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT. (5-20-18)