majalis

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A digital drawing depicting a hand-drawn note. The text reads:

Something’s changed. My things are here, and my bed is here, and my blankets are here, but the walls are wrong, and everything smells wrong, and everything FEELS wrong. Did I get taken to a different place again? It wouldn’t be the first time… 

I almost got really mad earlier, when they asked me where Miss Gracie was. I DON’T KNOW WHERE SHE IS!! >:(

But then I remembered that she’d want me to be a good toy and not get mad! If I get mad, then I’ll be a bad toy and he won’t come rescue me. Besides, I can sit tight and be good and patient. The people here are really nice, and I had a lot of fun earlier!! And they don’t need to know about him coming to get me. Maybe they’ll come back for a sleepover if Miss Gracie doesn’t come. They could be new friends for Silly-Lily!! :D

Hmm… I don’t trust how nice they were >:( I felt like they were laughing, and not the fun kind with friends. It felt like they were laughing at me. Lying to me. Lying to Lily. I don’t LIKE IT when people LIE TO ME!! 

My head hurts so bad and my hands are shaking and I don’t feel good :( Maybe I should have a bubble bath! Those always help :D

Bye byeeee!!