Tuhua day 8- and on until it gets too much!

Tuhua day 8 the time of sadness

Dear diary

This pain was too intense, the grasp to strong for our frail bodies.
The native turned me upside down, holding me by a leg. As the leg reached his head, he bent, and chomped on a bit of my flesh.
This was just too much for Zuleka to bear, so she kicked frantically as my body hung limp, blood streaming down to my face.
However, the native did not stop his act of cannibalism, instead settled down by the garden and bit a piece of Zuleka’s ankle.
This was the feared end, the time to come, as the native had repeated.
I Knew that we would bleed to death, which was a little better than being alive as the native devoured us.
I realized I never got to say goodbye to my parents, to my friends and family.
As soon as this had started, I wanted it to be over.
The life I had was fading slowly, knocking on deaths door.
As if I was falling asleep, my eyes drooped, but this was a sleep I would never wake up from.
I wondered where my classmates were.
The urge to say something to the native came into my mind, but I could not think of the proper words.
As my heartbeat slowed and my breathing weazy, I whispered to Zuleka, “Goodbye my friend, no doubt we will meet again.
Today ends the chapters of my life, but I’ll be watching over you in the beautiful land that awaits me.
Goodbye my friend, you have been loyal, trustworthy, and an overall great companion to end my time with.
See you in the distant land, I’ll be waiting when the time is right for you to join me.”
As I passed on all the love and care that my family had shown me made me weep with sadness, and happiness.
I cried, and ended my story with a smile.

Mia

THE END