Day 29: Finally the chiseling has ceased and my makeover is complete. I overheard the Romans call me a cross and supposedly the infamous Jesus Christ is carrying me on his back to Golgotha. I feel sorry for him because I know I'm not easy to carry and its torture to make someone do that. I've heard that his trip will start early tomorrow morning.
Day 30: Dear Diary this is my last entry. Over the whole course of the day I've witnessed what hell is like. Jesus had carried me miles on end being harassed, tortured, and heckled by all the townspeople. Right now the Romans have posted Jesus on top of me and nailed him onto me. I felt the pain from the nails but want hurt me more was knowing the pain Jesus had endured.