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There's going to be a dance! I'm so excited, its been so dreadfully boring here. I wonder what we shall wear?
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13 August 2008 @ 09:20 pm
Day 61
Your Name: Drusilla
Suicidal Ideation: Bad little girls do not get any dessert.
Homicidal Ideation: Please, Mummy, may I just have a taste?
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Miss Edith wouldn't let me sleep at all last night. She's terribly confused.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain: Daddy says I've been a bad girl. That's why I have to stay here.
Moods Experienced Today: Annoyance. I think there's a mouse in the wall. I can hear it scratching something dreadful.
Mood Triggers: Perhaps I'll keep him and feed him cakes.
Significant Thoughts of the Day: I wonder what it would be like to fly? Pity my wings are broken...
Favorite Time of Day and Why: Mary, Mary; best be wary
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: Or to the fire you'll go.
How You Are Enjoying Your Therapy: No more church bells, Just empty shells
Noticeable Improvements: As they watch you from below.
Your Name: Drusilla
Suicidal Ideation: Bad little girls do not get any dessert.
Homicidal Ideation: Please, Mummy, may I just have a taste?
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Miss Edith wouldn't let me sleep at all last night. She's terribly confused.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain: Daddy says I've been a bad girl. That's why I have to stay here.
Moods Experienced Today: Annoyance. I think there's a mouse in the wall. I can hear it scratching something dreadful.
Mood Triggers: Perhaps I'll keep him and feed him cakes.
Significant Thoughts of the Day: I wonder what it would be like to fly? Pity my wings are broken...
Favorite Time of Day and Why: Mary, Mary; best be wary
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: Or to the fire you'll go.
How You Are Enjoying Your Therapy: No more church bells, Just empty shells
Noticeable Improvements: As they watch you from below.
Current Mood: happy
happy06 August 2008 @ 07:03 pm
Its so colorless here. White, as far as I can see. I think it might swallow me up.
Tell me, Miss Edith, do you like it here? I don't think I do. They've taken away the moon and locked up the stars. I can't hear them anymore. The silence is so loud, it makes my head ache terribly. I want to leave but the bad ones in the white coats tell me I must stay. I wonder if they've had their tea today?
Tell me, Miss Edith, do you like it here? I don't think I do. They've taken away the moon and locked up the stars. I can't hear them anymore. The silence is so loud, it makes my head ache terribly. I want to leave but the bad ones in the white coats tell me I must stay. I wonder if they've had their tea today?
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