Posts Tagged ‘Mia’s Journal’



That did not go well at all. Now, I am trapped in a room with nothing to do except sing. I am smelly, my hair is greasy and I am pretty sure I stink. My hope and fear is that someone finds me since I cannot make it out of here alone. I have heard sounds of fighting but I am afraid to stick my head out there. I have seen nothing but horrible things down here. At least when I get out, I have plenty of new songs to sing and I even have a new dance. That was not the intention.