The Dumber

prologue

'When things go out of hand'
          'When you are confused'
                'When problems seem mounted'

She stopped her pen from swaying abruptly and stared into plain dark space .nothing else to write, she flung the book so that it hit against the hard wall .

      Things had been pretty hard for her as she had known not the slightest idea how she'd formed into existence shack.she only remembered waking up to a very bright light and the rough feel of grass against her tender skin  and the large amount if pain she'd felt in her head . Though hard to walk around ,she'd come across this shack she now lived in ,which had nothing in store but photo frames and books she just knew how to read having no enquiry in how . ' probably 'she would think "what if I was a creature ,like an angel',she d read about them In one if those books also .
 

  The book she flung had it written on it 'd-i-a-r-y 'in bright gold ink ,no idea on what to use it for , but since it had quite a long space if pages after writings if the owner she started writing ,nearly imitating everything.
    She cornered a frown at the very sides of her thin line lips and looked at the diary which now lay open on the floor...had it angered her ?...suddenly she began grinning , an idea had lit her mind ,she reached for diary and resumes scribbling .
" when things turn ugly "
                              JOHN MIRBIRK
                             Day 60 at shack