H e l p M e (Pt. 3)
written by ~Jayfeather(SilverStar)~
`~Read to find out~`
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
2
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283
`~(H e l p M e)~`
Chapter 1
5:57 am-I awoke. i'm starving. i'm lonely. Help me.
6:23 am-I stand up. i walk into the depths of nothingness. all i see is black trees and the deep blue skies showing nothing but fear.
7:45 am- I look for a meal. i know i won't get one. but i still search.
8:24 am-No food. No water. No company. Nothing at all. All alone. With my deathbed staring me in the eyes.
9:38 am-My neck aches. My back aches. everything hurts. inside and out. but the one that aches the most is my broken heart slowly fading away. i know i will die soon.
10:56 am-I'm crying. all the things i want to do...gone. all my dreams. all my hopes. missing. Lost. Never to be found again.
11:16 am-I stand up from my crying fit. i walk towards a mouse. i look it in the eyes. it runs away. I really am alone.
12:47 pm-I try to make the best of my life which will end soon, so i search for an animal friend to keep me company. i know it's stupid. but i can't take being lonely anymore. if you put a gun to my head...i'd let you shoot.
1:34 pm-i wander around. my heart aching for someone to talk to. i finally spot a mouse. i hold out a kind hand.
2:35 pm-for the first time in ages...i smile. on my shoulder was a mouse. he's got black fur with one white dot around his left eye, beady eyes, and a long hairless tail. i ponder on a name for him.
3:47 pm-Thistle. thistle is his name.he looks like a "Thistle" to me. He runs up and down my shoulder. and whines for food.
4:12 pm-finally. Finally, someone to talk to! Thistle found a juniper berry that he quickly nibbled. but wait...why am i getting so distracted? he can eat. i cannot. he can tolerate the creek water. i cannot. It's been almost four days here and i haven't eaten anything.
5:34 pm-Thistle has his own little routine: rest, go look for berries, come back, eat, rest, play, goes out to look for food for me, sleeps. it's cute. he knows how i feel. we both need to survive. he tries to bring food for me..but he a;ways comes back empty pawed. the only thing he got for me so far was a small bundle of juniper berries and a piece of bark from a torn tree which i despratley ate.
6:47 pm-i took a nap with thistle. woke up. he ran out to go find his meal for the night. i was left alone again. i haven't forgoten that i could die any second now. i could die right now. please send help.
7:13 pm-Thistle returned. he ate a piece of a dried sage leaf then scampered towards me and we played. but all of a sudden i felt sharp fangs bite my neck. the last this i saw was the face of a bloodthirtsy wolf.
8:34 pm-i finally wake up. my neck it bloody and thistle is underneath a patch of dried leaves. my neck hurts...i'll probrably die tonight. Thistle padded up to me and fell asleep. i wanted to...but my neck throbbed in pain. the wolf had left a nasty bite.
9:58 pm-my eyes droop. i need to fall asleep, but i can't. my body won't settle down. i feel like screaming. i just want to be with my family.
10:59 pm-it's almost eleven o' clock. now i'm slowly starting to drift into a sleep.
11:47 pm-Thistle still lay on me. he's breathing steadily. my breath is short. i'm starving.
12:32 pm-i finally fall asleep. my body quivering. my life slowly ebbing away. i'm starving. i'm lost. i have a friend, but he might not make it too. H e l p M e
6:23 am-I stand up. i walk into the depths of nothingness. all i see is black trees and the deep blue skies showing nothing but fear.
7:45 am- I look for a meal. i know i won't get one. but i still search.
8:24 am-No food. No water. No company. Nothing at all. All alone. With my deathbed staring me in the eyes.
9:38 am-My neck aches. My back aches. everything hurts. inside and out. but the one that aches the most is my broken heart slowly fading away. i know i will die soon.
10:56 am-I'm crying. all the things i want to do...gone. all my dreams. all my hopes. missing. Lost. Never to be found again.
11:16 am-I stand up from my crying fit. i walk towards a mouse. i look it in the eyes. it runs away. I really am alone.
12:47 pm-I try to make the best of my life which will end soon, so i search for an animal friend to keep me company. i know it's stupid. but i can't take being lonely anymore. if you put a gun to my head...i'd let you shoot.
1:34 pm-i wander around. my heart aching for someone to talk to. i finally spot a mouse. i hold out a kind hand.
2:35 pm-for the first time in ages...i smile. on my shoulder was a mouse. he's got black fur with one white dot around his left eye, beady eyes, and a long hairless tail. i ponder on a name for him.
3:47 pm-Thistle. thistle is his name.he looks like a "Thistle" to me. He runs up and down my shoulder. and whines for food.
4:12 pm-finally. Finally, someone to talk to! Thistle found a juniper berry that he quickly nibbled. but wait...why am i getting so distracted? he can eat. i cannot. he can tolerate the creek water. i cannot. It's been almost four days here and i haven't eaten anything.
5:34 pm-Thistle has his own little routine: rest, go look for berries, come back, eat, rest, play, goes out to look for food for me, sleeps. it's cute. he knows how i feel. we both need to survive. he tries to bring food for me..but he a;ways comes back empty pawed. the only thing he got for me so far was a small bundle of juniper berries and a piece of bark from a torn tree which i despratley ate.
6:47 pm-i took a nap with thistle. woke up. he ran out to go find his meal for the night. i was left alone again. i haven't forgoten that i could die any second now. i could die right now. please send help.
7:13 pm-Thistle returned. he ate a piece of a dried sage leaf then scampered towards me and we played. but all of a sudden i felt sharp fangs bite my neck. the last this i saw was the face of a bloodthirtsy wolf.
8:34 pm-i finally wake up. my neck it bloody and thistle is underneath a patch of dried leaves. my neck hurts...i'll probrably die tonight. Thistle padded up to me and fell asleep. i wanted to...but my neck throbbed in pain. the wolf had left a nasty bite.
9:58 pm-my eyes droop. i need to fall asleep, but i can't. my body won't settle down. i feel like screaming. i just want to be with my family.
10:59 pm-it's almost eleven o' clock. now i'm slowly starting to drift into a sleep.
11:47 pm-Thistle still lay on me. he's breathing steadily. my breath is short. i'm starving.
12:32 pm-i finally fall asleep. my body quivering. my life slowly ebbing away. i'm starving. i'm lost. i have a friend, but he might not make it too. H e l p M e
