French diary

July 4 1793

My name is Pierre I'm a young French orphan. My orphanage has been plundered for food and burned down I'm completely on my on now. It is complete chaos the only ones close to me are now dead and gone. I'm fighting for my life as their is no food and no drink, I fear for my life. 

July 5 1793

I've found some crumbs and have stole some water hopefully that will keep me alive for the time being. I've found a nice family to stay with but I must be aware you can't trust anyone these days.

July 9 1793

Things are getting crazy there are no one is leading the people, there are rumors that even Robespierre will be beheaded, yet I must stay positive, for with out hope I have nothing. The family I'm staying with is running out of supplies and I fear that they will now be rid of me. 

July 12 1793 

I have left my friends in anticipation of their kicking me out,  I'm now back on the streets, food has no again become an issue. I have had nothing to eat today and I'm feeling weak I think it's time for me to lie down.

July 30 1793

 A group of other kids from the orphanage found me they said I was past out, I'm s very grateful without out the, I would have been dead. Max, the leader of the group took me and some others on a food hunt so far we have obtained three loafs of bread, we also found a well full of water.


August 1 1793

Me and the others at surviving for the time being for right now I'm am okay.