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I don't know if you're even able to get up and read this. Either way I'm going to say it. You can't give up. You just can't die. There's a cure out there somewhere. And even if there isn't, just--please don't surrender. I thought I was going to die for most of my life, no one should feel like that. Fate isn't about genetics or immune systems.
Don't give up. I care about you.
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The earthquake broke half of my glass display cases. One of my butterfly specimens were a casualty with its case. The earthworm, (he's a foot long!) is fine. He's staying in his soil bucket--that's why you can't use it, Graverobber. He's living there until I make a habitat.
I made dinner all by myself with the oven and everything. I did it. I finally figured it out. It doesn't look very good but it tastes fine. No more sandwiches. If I can do this, I can manage other meals.
Where I came from there was a spreading disease, it killed millions of people. Their organs stopped working like they should. Just stopped like broken clocks. This was years and years before I was born. I didn't know what it was like then. And even in 2056 (that's the year I'm from), people are not as healthy as they should be. What if this world is turning into that one? What if GeneCo clone comes here? So far there are only a few cases of that--whatever it is--right? I'm not staying inside. I'm just not.
I don't know if you're even able to get up and read this. Either way I'm going to say it. You can't give up. You just can't die. There's a cure out there somewhere. And even if there isn't, just--please don't surrender. I thought I was going to die for most of my life, no one should feel like that. Fate isn't about genetics or immune systems.
Don't give up. I care about you.
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The earthquake broke half of my glass display cases. One of my butterfly specimens were a casualty with its case. The earthworm, (he's a foot long!) is fine. He's staying in his soil bucket--that's why you can't use it, Graverobber. He's living there until I make a habitat.
I made dinner all by myself with the oven and everything. I did it. I finally figured it out. It doesn't look very good but it tastes fine. No more sandwiches. If I can do this, I can manage other meals.
Where I came from there was a spreading disease, it killed millions of people. Their organs stopped working like they should. Just stopped like broken clocks. This was years and years before I was born. I didn't know what it was like then. And even in 2056 (that's the year I'm from), people are not as healthy as they should be. What if this world is turning into that one? What if GeneCo clone comes here? So far there are only a few cases of that--whatever it is--right? I'm not staying inside. I'm just not.