Category B — PROFFESIONAL //IPBL 17
2017
Diary of an unborn child October 5. Today was the start of my life, although my parents don't know it yet. I'm a girl, I have blond hair and blue eyes. Everything has already been defined, even that I shall love flowers. 19 Oct. Some people think that I'm not yet a man. But I'm a real person, just as a small crumb of bread is still real bread. My mother exists, I also exist. 23 Oct. I already know how to open his mouth. Just think, in a year I will learn to laugh, and then speak. I know what my first word will be “Mama.” 25 Oct. Today is the start of my heart. 2 Nov. I every day is enough growth. My hands and legs start to take form. 12 Nov. I formed the fingers – funny how still they are. I will be able to stroke their mother's hair. 20 Nov. Only today the doctor told my mom that I am living here under her heart. What it is, perhaps, happy. 23 Nov. My mom and dad are probably thinking what to call me. 10 Dec. I grow hair, they are smooth, bright and shiny. 13 Dec. I have a little see. When mom was bringing me into the world, it will be filled with sunshine and flowers. 24 Dec. Interestingly, my mom hears the quiet thud of my heart? It beats so evenly. You, mother, will be a healthy little girl! 28 Dec. Today my mother killed me.