Diary of Seras Maldonado #6
I may have to put some things on hold. Mainly my research into Greene Lake and other possible connections to my less than recent nightmares. Momma got back my history test and Mr. Gastery did not hold back. He left several notes asking me if I was actually attending his class or if I had a twin he wasn't aware of. One of his notes just read "do better". After mama was done smacking me on the head, she demanded that I stop messing around with Julianna and actually do school work. I'm apparently past the "new place probation period" and need to get my act together. So, I'm going to the library today not to do important research but instead to do boring average school research aka studying. Hoozay!
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Diary of Seras Maldonado #7
In my dreams, there is a voice. I don't hear it, I feel it. It crawls over my skin and impresses itself onto my mind. It calls to me to submerge deeper and deeper into the cool watery abyss. I can smell salt and forest, my lungs burn, and I feel my eyes move but I can't open them, there is only darkness. The voice, deep, alluring, and soft wraps around me like liquid wool. I fall deeper and gasp. When I woke up, I wasn't screaming, I was choking. I had woken up in the middle of drowning in nothing. It's been almost half an hour since I've been sitting here, shaking. My hand still isn't super steady but it's enough to write. It's 4 in the morning and I should be asleep, but I don't want to. I don't know what I'll do instead but I won't go back to sleep.
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