--- [Day 1] ---
The deep darkness soothed me
it calmed all of my worries
the great drumbeat filled me with warmth
filling the great void that was around me
but then the evil light took it away from me
with it, came a wave of painful cold
"WaaaaaaaWaaaaaa!"
I was ashamed to admit it but it seems that I started crying, of course anyone would start crying if they were exposed to being born and those who do are obviously masochists!
Though I do have to wonder how their brain is able to handle
as I was thinking more complex though, I became so tired my eyes closed on their own, letting me slumber once more.
--- [Day 2] ---
The sun shone into my eyes again but this time it did not hurt, I looked around, or at least tried to but I could not move my head around, not could I see, everything was just really, blurry.
The only interesting thing that happened was that a giant women picked me up and I started drinking from something soft, the liquid was soft for some reason, I thouht milk or whatever they fed me was supposed to be bland like all baby food is, do they know what diabetes is?
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Sucking on the giant woman's fingers was oddly relaxing though, reminding me of the time in the great void of warmth of drumbeats, and the relaxing patting on the back also really helped.
When she brought me to her face, all I could see was that her face was a bit blurry, not being able to make out a lot of details, but her hair seemed to be a bright red tricking me into thinking it was food so I tried to grab it. But my cursed armed were too short and I ended up not doing much since I got tired after that and went to sleep yet again.
--- [day 3] ---
I just noticed something odd
Not a single day did I need to use the restroom, But I had not wished for anything of the sort? not that I love going to the bathroom or anything but I at least should have pooped myself once?
and another thing, I seem to be able to vaugely track things and I'm able to vaugely reach for them, whatever that means, I don't even know what that means? I thought it took a month or so for babies to develop but I guess it might be normal here?
Actually, mentioning 'here' I wonder if this is really a fantasy world? Guess I'll just find out when I'm old enough.
--- [day 14] ---
Feast your mighty eyes on my genius ability to be able to finally see my mother's face! She seemed Causasian and a bit swedish looking, At least, she fits the stereotype of a good looking young swedish woman except for that red hair of hers.
*Nom*
Mmm, Tastes like hair.
Hmm? mother pulled me closer to her face, I wonder?
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I did not know what she was saying but she started ticking me, It was so unexpected I broke off in fits of giggles and laughter, a few seconds later she put me back on the cloth baby carrier she had on her chest.
Feeling a bit tired after my grand slaying of momma's hair I felt my eyes close, letting me slumber once again seemingly forgetting to brag to myself that I was finally able to move my head.