I tried to move with all of my might. I was really pushing myself, using all of my energy, but from outside, no one could tell. I was completely still. Even my eyes were only opened as slits.
It was no use. I couldn't move. I heard many new pople walk through around as I watched the ceiling, beginning to get extreamly bored.
I heard Corby talking to Flamara, and they'd both even sat down next to me. She seemed sad about something. Really upset. I wished I could reach out to her. I knew I wasn't very (. . . whats that word?) Out-going, and probably seemed rather frightning, but that didn't mean I didn't feel bad for her.
Someone new entered the house, I could tell before they had, and asked us what was going on. Something about his voice I couldn't tell, but I didn't quite trust. But, what could I do about it. It didn't even matter.
slowly I drifted back to sleep. . . .