Wednesday, February 25, 2015

3-6-15

I hate life. I lost the book to some bucking ass who wanted to see the pages. The words don't make sense in there. Nothing makes sense in that stupid book. It's written in ancient crystal ruins. And the last decoder for that was destroyed when Sombra took power. Even then I can't do anything. Kal is gone, my powers are fading, and my 'friends' that I've made had gone off and abandoned me. Maybe. Last they saw me was when the mountain we passed caved in and they watched me go TIMBER. Along with things getting worse, I can't feel one of my legs. I can barely lean on it because it crumples every time I put more than one pound on my backside so now I literally dragging a leg down a tundra. There's been no others so far.

A small collection of buildings are downhill but I suspect that nopony lives down there. But I still trek on.

1 comment:

  1. This feels so cut loose from the story - perhaps try to stay more linear?

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