I do not know if the sun has risen over the horizon nor do I know if the night critters crawl about. There is no sense of time down here and it throws me off. I have not been able to go to sleep. I sit in my corner with my jaw aching from chattering too much. The tips of my fingers have now turned blue, I trace my index finger under my eyes, knowing a black shade of half moons reside there.
No one has come to visit me and my hope for Eros coming to save me has long diminished into nothingness. My stomach growls for the tenth time and I wrap my pale arm around it. I have never felt such hunger before, I always had food on my table and ate to my hearts content whenever I felt the slightest tone of hunger enter me. My throat aches more than ever, it is like I have spent a week in the S
