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 Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:33 pm
This is Elana's private journal, containing her thoughts and experiences. She considers this confidential, and those around her would not know of these thoughts unless expressed in rp with them.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:38 pm
Well, Eftemie gave me this some time ago, and I didn't have much to say in it. Now with all that's happened, and how I feel, maybe it's time I started writing.
Things have gone so very wrong. Eftemie is basically comatose with a rock stuck in her bellybutton. Bug is making my life miserable. Tor won't leave me alone, and Tempest hardly seems to know I exist anymore.
To sum it all up, I am feeling very alone, and am getting sort of... well, I'm angry about it. I feel like biting someone's head off. I'm not terribly surprised Tor has taken to skulking around the edges of the room. If he got any closer with his pleading eyes and sucking up, I'd throw him out entirely.
I can't TELL you how frustrated I feel. Nothing is the way it should be. We are supposed to be HAPPY now. Both Tempest and I never have to deal with Dad again, we found a good place to stay with a woman I know my brother is in love with, and who loves him. It's all supposed to fall INTO place now, rather than all to pieces!
BAH, what good does it do to tell it to a stinkin blank page anyway?!
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:31 pm
Entry Two:
Tonight Tempest dragged me out into the darkness on some sort of quest to find out more about what is wrong with Eftemie. We ended up meeting some twisted girl who seemed to know more about what was going on than we did. The whole thing disgusted me with it's nonsense... what good does all this do Efte? Tempest seemed even more distressed by what that mad girl said, though I don't know why he'd give what she said any thought. This all just doesn't make sense.
But something new has happened too, something worth telling. When we got back, we discovered something unique and endearing. He looks like a big purple blob, and has one eye. He calls himself Yeti, and talks like an adorable child, though he is a bit grumpy. Still, we found him helplessly stuck in a bucket in our utility room. I couldn't just leave him that way, so I rescued him. Tempest was being overprotective AGAIN and didn't want me to get near Yeti. I guess he was afraid of all those sharp teeth, but I knew I was safe.
Yeti was very happy to be free of his 'imprisonment', as it were, and I convinced the others that he was harmless. He's hopefully being fed and pampered now, cause I'll have a fit if they haven't given him "tasties" as he calls them.
Somehow, his coming has made things... easier, I guess. Everyone else can either look after themselves, or aren't affected by anything. But he needs someone to take care of him and fuss over him. I can already tell he'll be a handful, but I don't care. Until this "Lisana" appears, he's mine to look after.
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