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 Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:44 am
 I sit here on this crate in a crater that was once my home. It's been 55 days since that night. My greatest achievement and my biggest mistake.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:46 am
 This photograph is all that I have left. My mansion... in ruin. My riches... gone. My son, my dearest son ... missing. And to top it all off, it's Christmas day.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:47 am
 But what is this I see?! A glimmer of hope. Gino could still be alive! He must be. He's crafty like his old man.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:47 am
 I embark on a quest inspired with hope! Afterall, it IS Christmas day! It is a time for miracles. Bah, I make MY OWN miracles.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:48 am
 I make my way south and what do I see? Sasha and Moira, off to some party. These young girls make me sick.They think of nothing but fun, of self-enjoyment and carelessness. Do they not know what it means to have lost something special in their lives? Do they even care that, while they are having a blast, others are suffering and are in need? *sigh* I wish I could go too, but I am determined to find my son!
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:49 am
 Ah, tis old man Logan fishing away. Bass'ken lake is iced over yet he is still determined to catch something. Here is a man so dedicated in his craft that he shuns everything else. An admirable way of life, though a lonely one. Is this what lies in store for me? Am I also fated to be alone?
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:50 am
 Ah, at least I can take solace in knowing that I'm not the only one alone on Christmas day. Perhaps I can join Logan here and help him catch a fish or two. ^^
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:51 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:52 am
 It's so cold outside, even the green of Barton West is frosted over with white. Though despite the cold, there are people who brave it in order to spend their money. I was once the richest man in GAIA. I could've bought anything I wanted. And now look at me. What does money and physical things mean when there is no one to share those things with? I wonder if anyone got me a gift this year? I suppose not.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:53 am
 In times of need, you can always count on friends. Edmund, is one of those men. Honorable and kind, yet strict and controlled.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:54 am
 He is one of the only men in this world who I would call "friend." He's on THE LEVEL.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:55 am
 But sometimes friends have obligations. -_-;; *ring ring* "What's up, V? Oh, ok I'll be right over."And it's times like these that remind you that friends are only temporary. Family is forever. "You understand right, man?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:56 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:56 am
 It's been such a long day. I've searched all of the land and yet Gino is nowhere to be found.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:57 am
 A voice of a child! GINO!? Could that be you?
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