Here I am.
I’ve been locked down here, trembling, alone in this man made darkness. I can no longer see, but I have been given this journal and pen. It’s awkward, but I can still write. Perhaps someday someone will find this.
Perhaps someday I’ll see the outside world again, alongside my love Justine.
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The Journal My Love Forgot
An account of myself as I wander through the cellars of the Florbelle Estate.
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Is that you, my love?
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