Sorry, sorry, sorry... a thousand times, SORRY! I was exhausted. It is no excuse, but it is very true. And yesterday I was doing drama shiz. I'm posting three today. SORRY!


Date: 21st September

POV: Bella

Stimulus word: Losing


I am fighting a losing battle with myself. I want to die, but then Charlie's voice reminds me that I have something to live for, however insignificant. I do not speak, or move. I just lie still on the bed that is too soft, and too warm.

The only fight I still win is the one with Charlie. I am unresponsive to his attempts at feed me. I worry him, I know.

I know that I should care, and yet I do not. I lost all reason for living.