Day 14: The Coffin

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My eyes open as the door to my new home closes for good. I can hear my mum speak outside, I wonder what she's saying, if I be really quit maybe I could hear... Nope nada... I hug my teddy as tight as I can. 'It'll be alright, we will be alright' I whisper to Mr. Blue.
It's so squishy in my new home I mean what was Mama thinking putting me in this little box for my new home. "It's ok little one no one is going to hurt you in your new home, I love you," thats the last thing she ever said to, I just can't get the words 'new home' out of my head, I don't want to be here in my new home, it's the worst. Only if i could open my front door I could see where my new home is, what if I have a view, a view of the earth, and I'm on mars.

I wish that I never was in that car with Nana, ever since then is like I'm not even here no one to love or love me. All I want is a bear hug from dad and a good night kiss from mum, or even story time with Nana. But the best i got is a snuggle with Mr. Blue. I don't get why that truck was on our side of the road, like Jesus you got a whole lane to your self just get off its mine. All I really remember from that is Nana scream then the whole world goes black, then I like teleported to my new home.

Writers Note:
Sorry this is a bit sad and a bit confusing.
I was trying to make it sound so he is body is dead but his soul is not, or something like that

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