*written slowly, but precisely*

I am alive again.

Autumn...

And the mysterious events happening.

It has begun, no doubt.

I find it odd that I'm able to understand all these metaphors so well.

Handmaiden, thank you for sparring with me.

There are a lot of new people as well. For those of you I haven't met, my name is Juliet.

(ooc: the struck out section cannot be read at all.)

(Red inked entry)

Why here

Please don't mean what i think

(Inkblots)

Tybalt. I need to see you. Today. You'll be in the Scavenger's Yard?