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Confessions of a Slave
Wednesday, May 12, 2004
Pregnant
~Trees surround me as I dart about them, long blue robes hang about me as they catch on nearby trees snagging as I run. From what or to where I do not know, all I know is I must get away, I must flee. I stumble upon some rocks as my head spins I look about, the tall trees toppling over me, I feel a sharp pain in my stomach as I pass out~

Waking up early as usual, from what I would barley call a sleep, I start about the house doing my daily routine. After the laundry goes into the wash I kneel before the Mirror in the marked positions studying myself. Nothing much has changed in my feelings or observations of these positions, it is most likely do to the fact I am stressed at the moment. I will write more later as of now I'm going to take a nap.

Recorded by {casilda}M at 12:01 AM HDT
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