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 Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 2:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 7:47 pm
~+~ Journal entry 2 ~+~Quote: Dear diary thing,
Yes, you're a thing. Deal with it.
Anyways, recently there's been a uh...odd occurance? Not like something odd has never happend, believe me, it has, but this was just...different. We were unpacking the kitchenware when out of the blue Osso just happens to mention that some guy's head was coming out of our ceiling- told you it was weird.
Scared me half to death. I wished Osso had told me a little sooner, though I guess it isn't his fault anyways considering those visions just pop out randomly.
Besides that though, the guy...what was his name?...I'll have to ask Os later if he remembers. But anway, so he starts talking about how he was doing some spell and found out I had a stone and doo di doo and then he drops his and we had some fluctuating little stones there and all. It was actually quite interesting, and offered funny feelings as well. So I gave him back his stone and bang, the guy's gone. He said good-bye, but basically just got up and went....it was weird.
Oh, forgot to mention how angry I got when he talked about the spell he used to see me. Scrying or something. I had never heard it used in the term before, I always knew it by another name. I won't say it though, it's no longer part of my vocabulary for reasons that you, diary, don't get to know right now in case someone else were to read you. Sucks for you....and now I sound like I was fifteen again. Great....
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