10-27-2010, 01:01 PM
This page is written in normal black ink, but the page is littered with salty water drops, making the ink run in several spots.
Spoiler:
So much has happened.
It has been so long, my dear book, since I have written in you. Perhaps you thought me dead? Silly thought of mine, as books cannot feel, but yet, they had wisdom in them. So many things.
How can I start?
I have met many interesting people over the past month or so, perhaps a little less. I had intended to write in her about the simple joy I felt being with Dael'ar, and how he had at last said he loved me. How I would dearly love to remember those feelings and to be able to write about them. I was so happy at that moment, so in love.
Now all I know is agony.
Dael'ar has gone missing. It has been weeks and I fear the worst, but it will never stop me from looking for him…even if I find his body, he can be brought back! My connection with him is too strong. Perhaps I flirt with other men, but will I ever love them? No…Dael'ar is the only one who holds my heart and soul.
I never want them back.
What else has been happening oh…let me think! So many people have died due to me the past few weeks as well. A girl who split open her chest due to my words. She can never come back, suicide and all. Another tried to ambush me in the outlands…I turned him into a frozen statue. An Orc took a trip to the forest below Dalaran from a nice toss from the sewers. And lastly, some Forsaken was ripped apart outside of Thunder Bluff. He was the stupidest of them all.
I mean REALLY?
I joined The Light of Nova and left not long after, considering the leader started to send assassins after me. The last one told me that. Sure, I'm thankful and all he got me this nice new arm to replace the one that was hacked off, so I won't try to kill him. But I make no promises to anyone he sends after me.
And now,
I have suffered a horrible attack, one that has scarred me. I won't go into detail, just know it was horrible. My body is scarred from this as well, this mark Shadovarn burnt into three areas of my body. I am worried but, I will not let this one thing get to me and completely destroy me until I know for sure.
This was a simple summery, I'm sure I've left much out. I will go into more detail next time, I apologize to any reader who may find this after I have passed.
For the Lost Minded.
It has been so long, my dear book, since I have written in you. Perhaps you thought me dead? Silly thought of mine, as books cannot feel, but yet, they had wisdom in them. So many things.
How can I start?
I have met many interesting people over the past month or so, perhaps a little less. I had intended to write in her about the simple joy I felt being with Dael'ar, and how he had at last said he loved me. How I would dearly love to remember those feelings and to be able to write about them. I was so happy at that moment, so in love.
Now all I know is agony.
Dael'ar has gone missing. It has been weeks and I fear the worst, but it will never stop me from looking for him…even if I find his body, he can be brought back! My connection with him is too strong. Perhaps I flirt with other men, but will I ever love them? No…Dael'ar is the only one who holds my heart and soul.
I never want them back.
What else has been happening oh…let me think! So many people have died due to me the past few weeks as well. A girl who split open her chest due to my words. She can never come back, suicide and all. Another tried to ambush me in the outlands…I turned him into a frozen statue. An Orc took a trip to the forest below Dalaran from a nice toss from the sewers. And lastly, some Forsaken was ripped apart outside of Thunder Bluff. He was the stupidest of them all.
I mean REALLY?
I joined The Light of Nova and left not long after, considering the leader started to send assassins after me. The last one told me that. Sure, I'm thankful and all he got me this nice new arm to replace the one that was hacked off, so I won't try to kill him. But I make no promises to anyone he sends after me.
And now,
I have suffered a horrible attack, one that has scarred me. I won't go into detail, just know it was horrible. My body is scarred from this as well, this mark Shadovarn burnt into three areas of my body. I am worried but, I will not let this one thing get to me and completely destroy me until I know for sure.
This was a simple summery, I'm sure I've left much out. I will go into more detail next time, I apologize to any reader who may find this after I have passed.
For the Lost Minded.