May 11, 2012
It's been a week since my rapture, that's 7 days, that's 168 hours 10080 Minutes. I'm stuck in a room with a bed, a lamp, this notebook, a bathroom and a radio clock and nothing else. I don't remember much of what happened last thing I can recall is getting in HIS truck and after that it's a blank. I haven't seen anyone in 7 days, not even HE has come to check on me all he does is shove food threw a little window on the door. I Miss my parents I wonder if they're looking for me, I hope so I wanna go home, I miss college, I miss my friends. There has to be a way out and I will find it.