Okay, this is not good. I’m still starving, just ran out of water, and this scratch on my face is swollen with pus. Think I am starting to run a fever as well. I debated a few times to try and make a run for it, but I am in no condition to do such a thing now.
Guess I’ll start praying for a miracle. Certainly I am due one after all the shit I’ve gone through.
3 years ago
5 comments:
It's killin' me! I can never wait till that next entry. It gets me every time!! I love it :-)
Oh em gee!! I hope he doesn't turn into a Zombie :( then he'll never get his son back!! Man, I gotta know what happens!!
How long has he been on the roof at this point?
LOVE IT!!!!!!!
Sandy A.
Thanks everyone for the encouragement..
Ginny - Thanks for catching that. Quite an embarrassing mistake. Hopefully not a Freudian slip. :)
WitchDr13 - I try to post as if these are being written in real time, so tomorrow will have been a week of rooftop incarceration.
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