Dear Diary…

I can never again feel the way the wind whispers against my dress…I can only guess what it was once like to hear the voice of laughter…I can close my eyes and still see the same existence that i now call home…I can cover my ears and still hear the screams…I can feel the blood that once came from a heart beat…I can remember the way the heart used to feel… in my chest..within my flesh…but all I can remember now….is how much it doesn’t feel anymore. I can’t feel it ever again. It doesn’t matter because everything I do today, will be repeated again for tomorrow. It is inevitable..and it is the way things must be. But oh what we would give to have again, those precious days… before we died……

The lost children of Oakwood Village (Purpose: The dead that have no voice, will find what the living can not see)

The Embryos-The lost chronicles

Note: Dear Diary gives a short description into the thoughts of the characters from the books of Andrea Johnson. It allows us a small glimpse into their minds, and who they truly are. Dear Diary posts can be seen every Friday.