December 15th, 2002

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Hi my name is Emerson Elizabeth, my family calls me Em. Today is my birthday , i got this diary. so i guess from what my dad said i'm supposed to write in it daily about my feelings and emotions i felt through the day. But i want to use it as my life book, were i will just write about my day, and feelings*laughs while writing*. {this will also be in her point of view}


So for my birthday we are going to go to the park and just play. its my favorite  thing to do! but this morning i woke up with a lot of pain erupting  in my body. i didn't tell anyone because it is my birthday and i just want everyone to have fun with no worries. 

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we are now at home . i am currently playing in my room with the new toys i got-still feeling frighting pain through my body. so i am going to tell my mom. i will be right back.

I told my mom, she got worried and rushed me to the hospital. It was really scary. she told the doctors every thing and they seemed calm so i might just me getting sick. I am not worried at all.[point of view begins] until i was walking to the room when i just dropped to the floor and saw nothing but my  least favorite color black. now i'm worried.


I can hear people shouting and crying, i am being picked up and carried away . i could tell we walked  through a door i am in so much pain but i cant wake up. 


the doctor laid me on a bed. now i see a light, i can no longer hear ,move , hear, and see. i can think?i think. i am only a scared 10 year old girl , and its safe to say i began to die on my birthday. i wish that's not what i thought but i think i'm slowly dyeing. At age 10!






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