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Well John I hate to impose but, it would be so lovely to stay in a room downstairs.
There you go darling, I'm sure you'll be comfortable in this room.
Once again i am stuck in this room. Writing in secret for it is the only way to keep my thoughts organized and at ease, at least for a short while. My thoughts seem to be absolutely uncontrollable because of my nervousness. This odd condition of mine makes me quite anxious, especially when i think of my child that i am unable to care for. This room makes it worse also. This wallpaper is very unsatisfying and disgusts me. It is torn in areas and is a retched shade of yellow. Not a joyful yellow but the yellow of dead grass and a nasty bug. It seems as though to keep my mind occupie. I find myself staring at the patterns for hours on end and not realizing i am doing so until a while has passed. I'm sure it's nothing though, it must just be my anxiousness.Oh I hear John coming with lunch; he would never allow me to write.
I am certain now...i can see her. I see her when the light is dim... crawling about. Maybe it would be nice to join her...
I shall not go outside, for in here it is yellow. I shall creep as I please...
Just wait my darling, I am going to get the key.
The key is down by the front door under the plaintain leaf!
Now why should that man have fainted? But he did and right across my path by the wall, so that i had to creep over him every time!
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