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[Oct. 6th, 2009|06:14 pm] |
I was right alot has changed and alot hasn't changed, but its still the same place. I'm glad that there are some people here I still remember and there are alot of new people that are really nice.
I'm slowly getting my barrings back.
Hey Fugue! Do you wanna meet me for lunch? You can pick the place if you want. |
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| Journal entry 3?: How long have I been gone? |
[Oct. 4th, 2009|01:46 am] |
I guess its been awhile since I’ve been here. Everything’s changed. Last thing I remember was…the fight with Fugue. I think I died then, it’s a bit fuzzy, but Snow and the others attacked, wanting answers. I got in the way….
I don’t remember anything after that until I woke back up here. I remember everything that happened before that though, but Fugue doesn’t seem to remember me at all.
Maybe he’ll eventually remember me. Memories aren’t permanently forgotten right?
Could anyone possibly get me up to speed on what I’ve missed while I’ve been gone? |
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| Journal entry 002: Wow its been along time |
[Jun. 14th, 2008|04:11 pm] |
I guess I'm no good at writing in this journal. I completely forgot about it for awhile. To busy exploring this place. I've found some really interesting things here and made friends with a giant butterfly that I've named Flappy...yes I'm no good at naming things. I also found this odd charm in the scavanger yard with Night. Not sure what it is but there is just something about it. I wanna go back at some point and look for more stuff.
Taisa thank you for coming to my rescue when that ant attacked me. I'm sorry if I caused you any trouble. Seems I'm pretty good at getting myself into trouble.
Snow thank you so much I don't think I would have made it if it hadn't been for you and Taisa. My arm still hurts and I can't move it to much but its getting better. Probably wont be able to do my job for a bit but I managed to get a bit of money during that laser tag event thing so I should be ok for now. |
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| Journal entry 001: first few days at Edensphere |
[Apr. 10th, 2008|09:48 pm] |
Ok so I'm finally getting to write in this thing. I got a job! I'm going to be an adventurer! I can't wait to start work. I got to wander around The City without Walls for a bit and now I have my own place to live. Also I keep thinking about that dream I had. I wish I could remember who it was that I was trying to get to. The dream felt so real, almost to real.
Anyways, so this journal is supposed to connect people in some way I think. I haven't really met anyone yet. Anyone want to do anything?
Oh and I almost forgot. There is steak growing on the tree's. I love steak! Its free food as well. It may not be normal but its food! |
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| The Dream |
[Apr. 8th, 2008|08:26 pm] |
His heart was pounding as he raced through the darkened streets. No one was about, no sounds just silence and a feeling of dread. Continuing down the street he had the feeling that he had to get somewhere. Someone was waiting for him, counting on him. The more he ran the longer the street seemed to become.
“I have to get to them, if I don’t the darkness will spread and….”
He stopped. What would happen if he didn’t reach them, who was he trying to reach? It seemed that each step he took closer to his goal the more he forgot. The situation seemed familiar and yet not. He gave up on grasping on to the memories as they slipped through his mind. He didn’t know who he was trying to meet but he knew that he had to get to whoever it was and continued on down the streets.
Soon the streets turned to a dirt road with wide plains of grass on either side. Even though it seemed he had just set foot out of the town it was no longer in site, only the long never ending plains and the soft light of twilight. The road seemed to go on and up into the hills that he could barely make out on the horizon. For some reason something tugged at the back of his mind telling him to stop and turn back. If he didn’t he’d be lost forever and never return to who he once was. However he knew that whoever it was that was waiting for him was just beyond those hills and that feeling won over the small voice and he continued on.
Finally reaching the hills he stopped. There they were dressed in black, their face hidden by a hood. The person turned as the boy approached and reached out a hand almost beckoning him onward. The boy out of breath and panting looked up at him and reached out himself. This was the person that needed him, this was the one he needed to help. Moving closer as to reach the persons hand he felt the ground shift beneath him. Looking down large cracks had appeared in the earth and before he knew it the earth itself started to fall away. Jumping towards the person his fingers barely brushed theirs as he fell into the darkness. Looking up he barely glimpsed the person take off his hood and and caught a sight of silver hair before his world went black and all thoughts and memories of who and what he was were gone. |
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