Day 1:

I’m so hungry, i haven’t eaten a thing in days.the water seems colder than usual and to top it all off my family has gone missing.but I’ll find my way, I always do…

Day 2:

I was wandering along the ocean floor when I found some fish heads in a wooden basket. I don’t know where it came from, but it doesn’t matter, I’m not hungry anymore…

Day 3:

I found my son today, he wondered into the basket with a few other lobsters, I’m so glad that he’s alright. things are starting to look up…

Day 4:

We found out we’re trapped, food is scarce. we wont last much longer, the baskets full of lobsters but I know we’ll make it, i just know…

Day 5:

Today we got lifted to the surface by a metal fish, where big creatures sorted through us and separated the small ones, my son is back in the ocean now, i’ll miss him…

Day 6:

I’m trapped in a big blue box with what seems like hundreds of other lobsters, we are moving in a big metal box, I’m still so hungry…

Day 7:

We’ve been moved into some sort of tide pool, its nice but there isn’t any food, some here are already dead, others are converting to cannibalism, myself included, i’m just so hungry…

Day 8:

One of the creatures picked me up and put me in another pool, this one has windows. All day more creatures look at me, the other lobsters in the tank get picked up… they never come back…

Day 9:

Its so hot, i’m in some sort of steam room, i fear that these might be my last words… and i’m still so hungry … … …