Posted by: Admin on Monday, March 15, 2004 - 03:16 AM
Nobody saw me...
Sam
I Am
Part 5
by Sherilynne Amber MacDonald
From Her Diary...
Page 106
I'm still not going to talk about bra stores. Bad enough that I have to wear one. At first, I wouldn't, I mean in the hospital where I first woke up when I was getting dressed to leave they gave me a bra to put on and I cried.
Sheri's mom is all, "What's wrong, honey?"
I go, "I don't want to wear it."
My arm was still in a cast and she thinked that was the problem so she goes, "Are you afraid you'll hurt your arm trying to put it on, dear? I can help you."
"No. Yes. Don't make me wear it!" I think I might have cried about it and Mommy's like, I didn't have to, if I didn't want to.
Bad enough my peepee was gone but I knew I had boobies, too. I was being stupid, not wanting to wear the bra, cause Sheri's boobies jiggle and bounce and rub on my clothes when I don't and it feels even weirder than wearing the bra.
Page 105
So Mommy let me go home without wearing a bra and I didn't wear one for the first few days. I was still pretty much like not feeling good and spent a lot of time in bed. I still kind of like thought I might wake up some time and find out I was still me. Whoever it is that I used to be.
I tried to read newspapers and see if any nine-year-old boys had died the night Sheri got hurt. But those first few days I couldn't read at all, everything just looked all jumbled up. It was more than a week before I figured out that it was because it was all backward.
It was Gary that got me to start wearing the bra. Little brothers are nooseancies, I found out. Everytime he saw me he would giggle and I asked him why he thought I was so funny looking cause it kind of hurt my feelings.
He goes, "I can see your titties making wiggly tents in your blouse." And he laughed like that was the funniest thing. I wanted to slap the snot out of him.
So, okay, I wear the bras but I'm not going to talk about going to the bra store.
Page 104
Some of Sheri's friends came to see me, after I had been at Sheri's house about a week. Mom made them leave when I started crying. I remembered that because one of them called me today to ask if they could come back.
Her name is Jennifer, the one who called, and she goes, "Like Sheri, we never see you now? Are you all better?" She said it like she was singing it.
"I guess." I'm like, "I still have to go to theraby for my arm twice a week." And my head once a week, but I didn't tell her that. I was a little worried talking to her, she had scared me pretty bad when she came over. She talkes really fast and her voice goes all over the place and I don't think she listens to what you say.
"Uh huh," she goes. "But someone saw you at the mall the other day, so like you're okay to go out and do stuff, huh?"
I didn't want to say yes, so I asked her, "Who saw me?"
She's all, "Connery Thompson! That's who!" Like I should know who that was. "He's like he didn't say anything to you cause you were like with your Mom."
"Uh huh, yeah, we went Shopping, I don't remember seeing him." I shouldn't have said that. People get like all upset when I say I don't remember something.
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"Well, he was sitting right near you in the food court, he says," Jenny goes. "How could you not see him? Omigod!"
"I don't know. What does he look like?"
"What does Conn Thompson look like? He was like the dreamiest guy in the soft more class!"
"Well, I don't remember what he looks like," I'm all feeling cross like and I don't care if she gets upset. "He should have innerduced himself." There were lots of people in the mall and lots of boys looked at me. I figure it's because Sheri is so pretty.
She gets really excited and goes, "Omigod! Sheri, you've got to be kidding! You were like crazy about him all last year! Don't you remember?"
I go, "No, I don't!" and I hung up on her.
This is why Mommy made them leave when they came to see Sheri after I got out of the hospital. They kept saying I had to remember stuff I didn't remember and they made Sheri cry. So Jenny calls to see if she can come back and right away she's doing it again. And I'm crying again.
Girls are stupid. Escept I'm a girl now and I'm really stupid cause I can't remember and I can't hardly read and I'm supposed to be in high school and I don't know anything.
Page 102
So I went to Sheri's room and I cried some more. Sheri has this big green and pink alligator, it's stuffed and it's almost as big as Gary, so I hugged the alligator like I'm doing now and cried and got its pink belly fur all wet. Her name is Ally McGator and she's got big green eyes with long plastic eyelashes and she's so ugly she's cute.
Mommy came to the door and goes, "Jenny called back to say she was sorry."
"I don't want to talk to her," I go.
Mommy didn't say anything for a moment. "Honey, Jenny and you have been friends since the second grade--"
"No, we haven't!" I think I screamed. "I don't remember that! I don't even know her!"
Okay, like I'm not that stupid and I know you shouldn't innerupped your Mommy and scream at her. So, when she came into the room, I thought like I'm going to get hit and I jumped off the bed and tried to run passed her.
I was crying so I couldn't see so good and so she caught me but she didn't hit me she just held me close and she's all like, "It's okay, baby," and "Mommy's here."
And I cried all the more like I'm doing now cause she doesn't know it but she's Sheri's mom and not mine and I think my mom is dead cause wouldn't she be looking for me?
Note: TG magic transmigration age progression child to teen rated-M
Part 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1.
really really sad, poor kid can't really remember either life. HE could sprial down to HER attempting suicide really fast. I hope someone can help him/her.
Teenagers get depressed. Teenage girls get really depressed sometimes. Sam/Sheri has more reason to get depressed than most fifteen-year-olds. And this is her first period, too.
I meant to be affecting with this part and there will be other dark parts but the story of Sam I Am is a chiarascuro, made up of darkness AND light.
Thanks for the comments. :)
- Erin
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Re: Sam I Am -5- "Nobody Saw Me..."
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by slothrop on Mar 16, 2004 - 06:21 PM
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Still going good, but what's with the page numbers? They seem to flow against the narrative or did I miss something?
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Re: Sam I Am -5- "Nobody Saw Me..."
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by slothrop on Mar 16, 2004 - 06:24 PM
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Ignore last question
Now you're cooking Baby! YEAH! You made me cry!!!
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by Angel(angelohare@earthlink.net)
on Mar 20, 2004 - 05:51 PM
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If I can feel the story I love the story! So many stories are written as personal fantasies and they just don't reach the reader like a "REAL" story does. A fetish fantasy story is someones personel wish they want to share with others and hopefully attract like minded indivisuals.
Now a real story is written from within the author and given freely to the reader with no demands made or wanted other than the reader enjoying and appreciating the authors labor of love. (LONG SENTENCE WASN'T IT?) I talk like that too. Giggle, giggle.
I cried Erin! You really reached me with this story of yours. Now I have to read more and if I don't finish before UCONN plays tonight I am going to be mad at YOU! That is a girl's perogative you know, no sense or logic to it. So I best get back to reading huh? Giggle, giggle.