Day 3 without ao3.
The children are turning against me. They are wasting rations and clawing at the walls.
I tried to soothe them by reading a story from fanfiction dot net… but they did not like it. At all. They still want their father.
It’s getting grim. I’m losing hope.
Day 1 without ao3.
It's cold, and I can't stop the children from crying. They don't know when father will return. I don't have the heart to tell them that it will be weeks. A month even. I've tried making a fire countless times, but it won't take.
Tomorrow will be better.