Thursday, 19 January 2012
I also don't know where I live, all I know is that it is dark, damp and scary. Really the best way to describe where and how I live is how Harry Bruce describes school, "School was hot, degrading, boring and occasionally terrifying, a house of despair in which big tyrants tormented small victims." This place that I live in is the worst place in the world. It's a place where there is hardly ever any food or drink, where I don't have anything to keep me warm when I sleep, where everyone seems to hate me, where I sit in the corner in fear. I hate this place. The worst part of all though is the mops, they just stand there like they are ready to attack at any moment. I think that maybe if I just close my eyes and hide in the corner that the mops will go away, but they never do.
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