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// Day 10 
// Story: Alone With Myself 
// by TheExhaustedBrony 
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Help's not coming.  We've eaten every mushroom that could be reached.  There remain many on the ceiling still, but there's no way we'd ever be able to get them.  I'm starting to lose hope.  I don't want to die this way!  I want to see my friends.  I want to see my sister!  Although, there's no way she'd ever want to see my face again, not after that.  She probably still thinks I'm a monster with no heart.  It hurts me, but I can't help but agree.  What I did was unforgiveable.

My doppelgänger just shot me a smile...  Why?  Why the fuck did he do that?!  What joy could he possibly find in this situation that makes him want to smile?!  Is he happy that I'm suffering?  Is he happy that there's no more food?!

What have I done?  Based on his shocked expression, I must have shouted my view on the situation.  I feel kind of bad that it happened, but maybe it's for the best that he understands the dire situation that we're in?