A Diary

Bella1963 was in the void, floating aimlessly around.

Then, she found a old book, also floating around.

She is very suspicious.

Why haven’t I seen this book before?

She thought she explored all of the void already, so this book intrudged her.

She opened the book.

''Dear diary,

I don't know how much more of this I can take until I snap. All the work, the threats and insults, and the lack of freedom is getting to me. My mother keep on emphasizing how useless and pathetic I am, and boasting about how she was one of the best student in her school when she was my age. Well, she has one thing that I don't have-Freedom. I yearn to be able to fly, yet it seems the world is trying to drive me insane. Even though I have my safe haven, the internet, I doubt I can keep mother from taking it away from me forever...and, of course, even the internet is not 100% safe for me. It just seems like the world has no place for me anymore...

I wish I was invisible. ''

Bella1963 raised an eyebrow. This seemed to be her creator's diary. Should she keep on reading?

Then, she decided that her creator won't be too mad at her for doin this, so she continued on reading, flipping across random pages.

W.I.P