Trapped!

  Unfortunately, one day, the World War III happens, since the discrimination between different types of people is serious, the citizens start running away and hiding in the depths of the world......If I was suddenly trapped in a few small rooms with my family, and I would never leave, I might feel painful, scared, and grieved under the blanket for few days. Since I couldn't phone my friends to divert myself from boredom, fear, and sorrow, I would pray to the gods in order to increase safety. However, I won't make my exterior to look like I wanted to escape impatiently, because I knew that it was helpless and agitated, the people who trapped us would just sense my feeling and became more careful. Although being trapped was truly terrible and terrified, at least, I was still staying with my family--this idea made me relax. For the sake of divertingness, I might image the novels that I had read before, thinking about the characters and their opinions, in which are so interesting that they could make me daydreamy all day long. I would muse about the stories and tried to create a new ending for them. Though I could find some fascinating stories to image, but I couldn't immerse for my whole life. Soon, I would sick by loneliness and imagination, and I might need psychotherapy! Anyhow, if I had no more choices, I might learn Anne Frank to write diaries about everyday life.