8/7/09 12:57 am - We are the stuffed men
The Halloween party was a lot of fun, it was a shame that not more people attended although I did manage to make some new friends. It's my sixth day here and I find that it feels like no time has passed at all. It seems just the other day that I was being lead in by Aurors, shackled and fresh from Azkaban. I was under the impression that when we came here there would be doctors and therapy so we could sit around and talk about our feelings? I have a lot of feelings I want to express. So many, in fact, I'm considering taking up finger painting or writing poetry.