entry II

Hey

Everyone's being crazier than normal down here, don't know why

There's something that's beckoning me to leave, to leave the chaos of my realm and join the celebrations of my friends

But I can't leave, at least not yet, while they're all fighting. My people and my friends are both fighting, and I have yet to find a way to get them to stop

Though my friends might have stopped. I don't usually know until I've read the weekly issue of the Recapping paper. News travels slow here

I watch my friends play around from the distance. Sometimes I'm not sure if they remember me, and I feel sad, but then I remind myself that they wouldn't forget me, or that it doesn't matter if they do or not. I don't have a huge part in their stories. I don't mind, though

Someone managed to get water down here, as an elaborate prank or something, but it ended up throwing the realm into disaster when it started flowing everywhere. I myself now have a rather disgusting-looking "burn" covering both of my hands and a lot of my torso. Not that anyone will be able to see, of course

Well, I guess that's it then

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