Ms. Wickerbottom.
*It was dark, Wickerbottom was organizing everything again. Everyone else was asleep. She was hyperventilating while saying* "I need a break... I just want to sit down..." *Her ankles were swollen, her wrists were swollen, because she never takes breaks. But she can't take breaks. It's almost as if she hears her mother's voice screaming at her anytime she sits down.*
About Ms. Wickerbottom.
*It was dark, Wickerbottom was organizing everything again. Everyone else was asleep. She was hyperventilating while saying* "I need a break... I just want to sit down..." *Her ankles were swollen, her wrists were swollen, because she never takes breaks. But she can't take breaks. It's almost as if she hears her mother's voice screaming at her a...Read more