Scrawled in a loose hand on the pages of a maimed and singed oilcloth-wrapped journal. It's cover and page margins are scrawled over with doodles of kittens. Some of these are, unfortunately, pink.

Dear Diary,

This is my final entry to you. In a few minutes you'll be packed away in my sea-chest along with everything else from your part of my life. ( Read more... )