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Pregnancy Diary
Week 7
Day 1
After the classes at the institute were over, I wanted to take a little walk. This morning Io contracted a virus, so I had to go alone. Arzeriz looks after him, so I cannot worry. The sky was covered with thick and oily clouds. I walked along a shopping street, where on every corner there were shops, services, restaurants and other cafes. Around the crowd of people*, everyone moves towards their goal. Someone is going to eat well, someone is buying books or video games, and someone is walking just to breathe in the fresh autumn air. What about me? I wanted to see what books are in the bookstore today. At the expense of my figure, I did not bother. My belly was generally inconspicuous to pay attention to. I thought that I was just a little fatter. But this did not bother. The weather was not so sunny, and winter is coming soon. I sat on one of the benches and looked at the sky. Lyric and sad. Like Stierlitz, who is waiting for the end of the war no less than the whole of Europe during the war years. I immediately remembered this melody from the cult film. Started to think if I can unlearn this year? Will I be what I wanted? And so on.
While I was thinking about it, I was approached by my old friend. A green bear named Yoynya. She greeted me with her orange eyes. Yoynya was a little thick, but it was due to her work. Despite the fact that she was lower than me, she works as a policeman. Rather, she works as an executioner. No, she doesn’t chop heads, as in the Middle Ages. But in a different way. She "swallows", that is eaten whole. Like a snake. There are few like her, but at the same time they are no less dangerous than maniacs. But there are also few like Yoynya. This technique is used as the death penalty. But these are only a few. And there are plenty of such “predators-cannibals”. One of them ate Yoynya’s mother. Alas, they could not save her, but the criminal was executed. She herself decided to become a police officer, because of the motivation to help people and execute those involved in the killings. And she got the very ability to swallow after this incident. But she does this only at work in the station, and there is no need to fear her.
Oh, the campaign I wrote a lot of superfluous ... Okay, not the essence. So ... where did I stop ... Oh yes, meeting. So:
-Hi Amos.
-Hello.
-Where is Io?
- It hurts; his temperature is somewhere around 38.6.
-A ... I see, but how are you?
-Not very good ... The devil knows what is happening to me. And I probably got fatter.
-You? This is bullshit. You should have seen me when I digested another bastard. Have to play sports, well, except winter. So, you don’t really worry.
-Hmm ... your truth.
-Okay, I have to go. Bye.
-Happily.
After some time, I also went home. And when I came, I remembered something. I forgot to come to the bookstore! Although ... I’m not very interested anymore, I’ll go eat.
Day 2
In the evening, when I came home, I heard voices.
-Everything, I can’t take it anymore ...- was Arzeriz’s voice.
- Well, please, a little more is left. - and that was Natasha’s voice. And I probably guessed what was going on.
When I went from the corridor to the kitchen, I saw Arzeriz crouched near the table. And Natasha, who tried to convince to eat up more. They both looked at me.
-Amos, save ... - staring at me, my brother prayed with hopes.
-Eh?
-Oh brother, have you come? - answered Natasha. - I have something what problem. This month, all regular customers went on a diet. And the remaining cakes will soon go bad, and it’s a pity to throw out. Can you eat?
-Ah ... how is Io?
- He only ate half a cake, and he fell asleep. Take a spoon and eat!
-Okay, okay, I'll take a room to myself ... - Taking a cake with me, I went to my room.
When I entered, Io was no longer sleeping. He was lying with a phone in his hands.
-Oh, hi. And you got caught?
-Hi, it was impossible to save me. And I see you better.
-It’s not a sin to watch funny videos, even under illness.
-Fair, okay, I'm going to eat. The main thing is that the teeth do not break.
-Good luck.
Putting the box on the table and sitting on a chair, I turned on the phone and began to search for music. Since I was very hungry. I immediately opened the box and started eating. The quality was below average, but have to eat. Eating cake, I relaxed and the mood has risen, listening to music on his phone. Some time passed, but it was not enough for me. Arriving in the kitchen, I took the last cake and jam, I was curious about what the taste would be. Natasha looked at me suspiciously, thinking that I had hidden the cake in another place. She spied with me while I ate. When I was finished, I was satisfied. The combination of jam with cake was indescribable. My belly was slightly swollen and my stomach was full to its apex. Natasha did not believe her eyes, and even thanked. But all this does not matter anymore. I really want to use the toilet.
Day 3-5
Io was cured of the disease, and it pleased me. But I was immediately carried away to the disorder. I didn’t want to do anything. As soon as I eat something wrong, then to the toilet. No matter how I drink, then immediately to the toilet. I'm tired of enduring it, I want to feel normal and continue to study, but no. I have no strength, I feel helpless. Just want to lie down and dissolve into the space of nothingness. I wanted to cry, but it went away quickly. I wanted consolation. I hugged Io and did not want to let him go. Seeing my position, he reassured me. Having said that tomorrow is a day off, he looked at me with shining eyes.
Day 6
In truth, I do not stand out. My childhood was the same as that of ordinary children. Why am I doing this? On this day I had a very strange dream. I don’t remember everything, but I will try.
Sleep:
I have, in the darkness and the cold wind could hear voices. They were similar to the assistance call. I saw a few blue lights. I was so interested that I decided to pick them up. Warmth came from each of them. When I picked up the last one, the voices ceased. All these little sparks of heat moved into me. They entered my chest as if it were a surface of water. I felt the deformation of my body, and then it recovered as if nothing had happened.
After this scene, the light of the entrance lit me. Entering this door, I saw an unpleasant picture. I saw a white tunnel, and on it were a bunch of black eyes. They looked at me very carefully. At the end of the tunnel was a black iron door. I decided to go into this room, feeling discomfort all over my body from black eyes. But ignoring them, I went ahead. The door was heavy, but I coped with it.
Opening the door, I saw a red room, in the center of which was a white chair. Sitting on it, a monitor appeared in front of me, and some frames are shown on it. And these are footage of my childhood.
This was the moment when I defended Io from the attacks of the guys. They told him that he was a foster, he is a stranger. I could not allow this. He is my brother, period! I do not care about your opinion! Even now, seeing these shots, I just want to drink their faces. But ... I realized that I am alone. Io was not next to me. When I realized this, the screen went blank, and the room began to melt. Under my feet, I began to sink, and could not get out of this room. I asked for help, because no matter how I tried, I could not help myself. Even with my secret techniques, I am powerless. But suddenly, someone took my hand and pulled me out of this room.
After that I woke up, morning came, rain fell. I was stunned by such a dream. Turning my head, I saw Io writhing from nightmares. Realizing what I should do, I took his hand. He stopped twitching, and soon woke up completely. I looked at him with a smile. Fright nightmare he hugged me like a child hugging his mother. I reassured him by combining his tail with mine. We have always been together, and we will.
Day 7
I began to feel better? Yes, but not completely, all this day I was tired of studying. I want to do everything, but it doesn’t work out. Looking at my bulge and touching this hard plain, I began to doubt a little that it was fat. But in any case, I did not believe that it was a pregnancy.
Week 8
Day 1-4
These days were the same as the previous days. Although ... there is one snag. At night it was uncomfortable for me to lie down, I really wanted to lie on my side. Actually, this happened all these three days and further.
Day 5
Once, in honor of our sister’s birthday, Arzeriz bought us meat and fried it ourselves. At this time, Io and I helped with the cooking. Everything was fine, we congratulated her on her anniversary. 20 years. We gave her presents, but in fact it was envelope with money. This is normal, you can save up for something, and buy accordingly. And then suddenly a gift would be superfluous, and the place is not enough? But that's just our practice for a birthday present. The holiday was good. Although I didn’t drink, I ate what was left. Especially fried pork, which by the way is not enough ... But I ate everything! Although I do not consider myself a lover of meat, I was delicious.
Day 6
On this day, I decided not to go anywhere. And outside the window is not weak breeze. Maybe a little read?
There are plenty of books in our room, all of them lying in a cabinet with glass doors. The last book I didn’t have time to read was "The Coffin from Hong Kong" by James Hadley Chase, but it was at the very top. Of course I could score on this and read the electronic version. But when I read on the computer, I either become uncomfortable or fall asleep despite the dynamics of the plot. So I chose a book. But there was nothing to do, I had to get a chair. Carrying it was uncomfortable, which increased the time. Having stood on it in front of the closet, I realized that I had to pull myself up to get a book. As soon as I tightened my body, I felt a slight pain in the lower abdomen. Even though I took out a book, but it was like something unusual stunned this pain. It didn't hurt much, but it wasn't that nice. How is it?
Day 7
During regular lectures, I often started to doze off. But in these cases, I developed a reflex. If you fall asleep, then bite your cheek. I did so, but now it happens more often. Already the whole left cheek is bitten. I could drink coffee, but for me it became so nasty that he asked for it.
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Pregnancy Diary
Week 7
Day 1
After the classes at the institute were over, I wanted to take a little walk. This morning Io contracted a virus, so I had to go alone. Arzeriz looks after him, so I cannot worry. The sky was covered with thick and oily clouds. I walked along a shopping street, where on every corner there were shops, services, restaurants and other cafes. Around the crowd of people*, everyone moves towards their goal. Someone is going to eat well, someone is buying books or video games, and someone is walking just to breathe in the fresh autumn air. What about me? I wanted to see what books are in the bookstore today. At the expense of my figure, I did not bother. My belly was generally inconspicuous to pay attention to. I thought that I was just a little fatter. But this did not bother. The weather was not so sunny, and winter is coming soon. I sat on one of the benches and looked at the sky. Lyric and sad. Like Stierlitz, who is waiting for the end of the war no less than the whole of Europe during the war years. I immediately remembered this melody from the cult film. Started to think if I can unlearn this year? Will I be what I wanted? And so on.
While I was thinking about it, I was approached by my old friend. A green bear named Yoynya. She greeted me with her orange eyes. Yoynya was a little thick, but it was due to her work. Despite the fact that she was lower than me, she works as a policeman. Rather, she works as an executioner. No, she doesn’t chop heads, as in the Middle Ages. But in a different way. She "swallows", that is eaten whole. Like a snake. There are few like her, but at the same time they are no less dangerous than maniacs. But there are also few like Yoynya. This technique is used as the death penalty. But these are only a few. And there are plenty of such “predators-cannibals”. One of them ate Yoynya’s mother. Alas, they could not save her, but the criminal was executed. She herself decided to become a police officer, because of the motivation to help people and execute those involved in the killings. And she got the very ability to swallow after this incident. But she does this only at work in the station, and there is no need to fear her.
Oh, the campaign I wrote a lot of superfluous ... Okay, not the essence. So ... where did I stop ... Oh yes, meeting. So:
-Hi Amos.
-Hello.
-Where is Io?
- It hurts; his temperature is somewhere around 38.6.
-A ... I see, but how are you?
-Not very good ... The devil knows what is happening to me. And I probably got fatter.
-You? This is bullshit. You should have seen me when I digested another bastard. Have to play sports, well, except winter. So, you don’t really worry.
-Hmm ... your truth.
-Okay, I have to go. Bye.
-Happily.
After some time, I also went home. And when I came, I remembered something. I forgot to come to the bookstore! Although ... I’m not very interested anymore, I’ll go eat.
Day 2
In the evening, when I came home, I heard voices.
-Everything, I can’t take it anymore ...- was Arzeriz’s voice.
- Well, please, a little more is left. - and that was Natasha’s voice. And I probably guessed what was going on.
When I went from the corridor to the kitchen, I saw Arzeriz crouched near the table. And Natasha, who tried to convince to eat up more. They both looked at me.
-Amos, save ... - staring at me, my brother prayed with hopes.
-Eh?
-Oh brother, have you come? - answered Natasha. - I have something what problem. This month, all regular customers went on a diet. And the remaining cakes will soon go bad, and it’s a pity to throw out. Can you eat?
-Ah ... how is Io?
- He only ate half a cake, and he fell asleep. Take a spoon and eat!
-Okay, okay, I'll take a room to myself ... - Taking a cake with me, I went to my room.
When I entered, Io was no longer sleeping. He was lying with a phone in his hands.
-Oh, hi. And you got caught?
-Hi, it was impossible to save me. And I see you better.
-It’s not a sin to watch funny videos, even under illness.
-Fair, okay, I'm going to eat. The main thing is that the teeth do not break.
-Good luck.
Putting the box on the table and sitting on a chair, I turned on the phone and began to search for music. Since I was very hungry. I immediately opened the box and started eating. The quality was below average, but have to eat. Eating cake, I relaxed and the mood has risen, listening to music on his phone. Some time passed, but it was not enough for me. Arriving in the kitchen, I took the last cake and jam, I was curious about what the taste would be. Natasha looked at me suspiciously, thinking that I had hidden the cake in another place. She spied with me while I ate. When I was finished, I was satisfied. The combination of jam with cake was indescribable. My belly was slightly swollen and my stomach was full to its apex. Natasha did not believe her eyes, and even thanked. But all this does not matter anymore. I really want to use the toilet.
Day 3-5
Io was cured of the disease, and it pleased me. But I was immediately carried away to the disorder. I didn’t want to do anything. As soon as I eat something wrong, then to the toilet. No matter how I drink, then immediately to the toilet. I'm tired of enduring it, I want to feel normal and continue to study, but no. I have no strength, I feel helpless. Just want to lie down and dissolve into the space of nothingness. I wanted to cry, but it went away quickly. I wanted consolation. I hugged Io and did not want to let him go. Seeing my position, he reassured me. Having said that tomorrow is a day off, he looked at me with shining eyes.
Day 6
In truth, I do not stand out. My childhood was the same as that of ordinary children. Why am I doing this? On this day I had a very strange dream. I don’t remember everything, but I will try.
Sleep:
I have, in the darkness and the cold wind could hear voices. They were similar to the assistance call. I saw a few blue lights. I was so interested that I decided to pick them up. Warmth came from each of them. When I picked up the last one, the voices ceased. All these little sparks of heat moved into me. They entered my chest as if it were a surface of water. I felt the deformation of my body, and then it recovered as if nothing had happened.
After this scene, the light of the entrance lit me. Entering this door, I saw an unpleasant picture. I saw a white tunnel, and on it were a bunch of black eyes. They looked at me very carefully. At the end of the tunnel was a black iron door. I decided to go into this room, feeling discomfort all over my body from black eyes. But ignoring them, I went ahead. The door was heavy, but I coped with it.
Opening the door, I saw a red room, in the center of which was a white chair. Sitting on it, a monitor appeared in front of me, and some frames are shown on it. And these are footage of my childhood.
This was the moment when I defended Io from the attacks of the guys. They told him that he was a foster, he is a stranger. I could not allow this. He is my brother, period! I do not care about your opinion! Even now, seeing these shots, I just want to drink their faces. But ... I realized that I am alone. Io was not next to me. When I realized this, the screen went blank, and the room began to melt. Under my feet, I began to sink, and could not get out of this room. I asked for help, because no matter how I tried, I could not help myself. Even with my secret techniques, I am powerless. But suddenly, someone took my hand and pulled me out of this room.
After that I woke up, morning came, rain fell. I was stunned by such a dream. Turning my head, I saw Io writhing from nightmares. Realizing what I should do, I took his hand. He stopped twitching, and soon woke up completely. I looked at him with a smile. Fright nightmare he hugged me like a child hugging his mother. I reassured him by combining his tail with mine. We have always been together, and we will.
Day 7
I began to feel better? Yes, but not completely, all this day I was tired of studying. I want to do everything, but it doesn’t work out. Looking at my bulge and touching this hard plain, I began to doubt a little that it was fat. But in any case, I did not believe that it was a pregnancy.
Week 8
Day 1-4
These days were the same as the previous days. Although ... there is one snag. At night it was uncomfortable for me to lie down, I really wanted to lie on my side. Actually, this happened all these three days and further.
Day 5
Once, in honor of our sister’s birthday, Arzeriz bought us meat and fried it ourselves. At this time, Io and I helped with the cooking. Everything was fine, we congratulated her on her anniversary. 20 years. We gave her presents, but in fact it was envelope with money. This is normal, you can save up for something, and buy accordingly. And then suddenly a gift would be superfluous, and the place is not enough? But that's just our practice for a birthday present. The holiday was good. Although I didn’t drink, I ate what was left. Especially fried pork, which by the way is not enough ... But I ate everything! Although I do not consider myself a lover of meat, I was delicious.
Day 6
On this day, I decided not to go anywhere. And outside the window is not weak breeze. Maybe a little read?
There are plenty of books in our room, all of them lying in a cabinet with glass doors. The last book I didn’t have time to read was "The Coffin from Hong Kong" by James Hadley Chase, but it was at the very top. Of course I could score on this and read the electronic version. But when I read on the computer, I either become uncomfortable or fall asleep despite the dynamics of the plot. So I chose a book. But there was nothing to do, I had to get a chair. Carrying it was uncomfortable, which increased the time. Having stood on it in front of the closet, I realized that I had to pull myself up to get a book. As soon as I tightened my body, I felt a slight pain in the lower abdomen. Even though I took out a book, but it was like something unusual stunned this pain. It didn't hurt much, but it wasn't that nice. How is it?
Day 7
During regular lectures, I often started to doze off. But in these cases, I developed a reflex. If you fall asleep, then bite your cheek. I did so, but now it happens more often. Already the whole left cheek is bitten. I could drink coffee, but for me it became so nasty that he asked for it.
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