07-11-2017, 09:18 AM
Date: X/XX/XXX
Page 5.
The day is strange, I've been feeling weird, as well. I have not written to this book for some time. Perhaps it is because I have yet to want to do so. I have gotten better at making food, I like to think. However, I do not know what else I should be doing as of late.
I have not had any more dreams of my past before. I asked my friends, Megaera and Donal, if they knew of black and red and if it was important to me, but they did not know.
I do not want to bother them about it, however. I will not ask more. I must not ask more. They are very busy, as of late.
Date: X/XX/XXX
Page 6.
My hand stopped working. I do not know why, it simply hurt. Or, did it not hurt? I do not know what pain is, anymore. That is to say, I have not had pain in some time. Unless mental pain is something that happens? I am unable to process that idea, that I would be suffering at all. This place is a safe haven, after all.
It is working again, do not worry! I am simply unsure what to do. Megaera and Donal have arrived very injured, and it has worried me. Yet, it feels nice to have them here, even if they are confined to their beds.
Date: X/XX/XXX
Page 7.
I have been taking care of them. Donal and Megaera, I mean. I think they enjoy my salads and sandwhiches, but I am wishing I could make more than just that. It is strange, I fear for when they end up being able to move again. Perhaps it is because I am worried that they shall end up hurting themselves again? That is something that appears to be normal.
I have been feeling strange. Tingly. It is like something in me is slowly falling asleep. Like my mind is becoming numb. I do not know how, nor why this would be, but I would enjoy to know one day. I shall ask a mechanation engineer sometime in the future.
I am still scared to leave the house, let alone Cellsvich. I am hoping that one comes by, soon.
Page 5.
The day is strange, I've been feeling weird, as well. I have not written to this book for some time. Perhaps it is because I have yet to want to do so. I have gotten better at making food, I like to think. However, I do not know what else I should be doing as of late.
I have not had any more dreams of my past before. I asked my friends, Megaera and Donal, if they knew of black and red and if it was important to me, but they did not know.
I do not want to bother them about it, however. I will not ask more. I must not ask more. They are very busy, as of late.
Date: X/XX/XXX
Page 6.
My hand stopped working. I do not know why, it simply hurt. Or, did it not hurt? I do not know what pain is, anymore. That is to say, I have not had pain in some time. Unless mental pain is something that happens? I am unable to process that idea, that I would be suffering at all. This place is a safe haven, after all.
It is working again, do not worry! I am simply unsure what to do. Megaera and Donal have arrived very injured, and it has worried me. Yet, it feels nice to have them here, even if they are confined to their beds.
Date: X/XX/XXX
Page 7.
I have been taking care of them. Donal and Megaera, I mean. I think they enjoy my salads and sandwhiches, but I am wishing I could make more than just that. It is strange, I fear for when they end up being able to move again. Perhaps it is because I am worried that they shall end up hurting themselves again? That is something that appears to be normal.
I have been feeling strange. Tingly. It is like something in me is slowly falling asleep. Like my mind is becoming numb. I do not know how, nor why this would be, but I would enjoy to know one day. I shall ask a mechanation engineer sometime in the future.
I am still scared to leave the house, let alone Cellsvich. I am hoping that one comes by, soon.
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