It seems like things are starting to get a little better.  I mean, some of the supplies are starting to reappear again.  Right?  That's something good.  And if the weather here is anything like home it can't be too much longer before it starts to get warm again.

[Takato moans softly, tossing and turning uncomfortably under the weight of every blanket he could find. What is visible of his face is pale and miserable. Occasionally he coughs harshly.]

I guess its been a while since I talked on this thing. Its kind of funny how fast time can go when you're busy learning new things.

Thanks a lot for the colored pencils, Mr. Itoshiki. I drew you a picture with them, if you would like to have it.

Hey Guilmon, what do you think about the classes? Isn't it fun to get to go places like that

All of this fog kind of reminds me of the Digital fields. It was always a little scary going into them without knowing what kind of digimon was hiding there.

Do you think there are monsters hiding in this fog too?

Hey everyone! I guess I haven't used this communicator much recently. I've been thinking a lot these past few weeks. I wanted to thank everyone who's tried to cheer me up, it really helped ( Read more... )

*The video flickers on to show Takato walking down a hallway and looking around curiously. Even after living here for a few days Horton still felt strange to him. Suddenly the boy yelps and clumsily trips over his own feet as the floor bulges up in front of him, barely managing to avoid the pillar shooting up in the middle of the hallway. Takato ( Read more... )

Don't you think its kind of funny, what you miss the most from home?  I mean, sure, I miss Mom and Dad and all my friends.  But I keep thinking about all the other things from home. Just strange little things, but it kind of hurts to think that I might never get to see them again.

Like the way the bread smelled when I helped Mom and Dad in our ( Read more... )

 Guilmon! Guilmon! Where are you boy? Can you hear me? Please, let me know you're okay!

[Takato pauses from his frantic shouting into the communicator to helplessly fiddle with the settings on his digivice again, hoping that maybe this time the tracker would work.]

Please, boy. I don't want to be alone again. We promised, remember? That we'd ( Read more... )

 [The static clears to show Takato walking, alone,  with a nervous expression on his face.  He seems to be limping slightly and the camera clearly shows several dark bruises on his face and arms.   The pieces of scenery in the background makes it clear that he is not in the safety of the high school anymore.]

I think I took a really wrong turn ( Read more... )

 *A blurry video appears accompanied by hurried tapping sounds.  After a few moments the image refocuses into a clear picture of a young boy.*

Okay, I think I got it.  These video things are really complicated.  I wonder if there are any instructions anywhere?

Oh!  Hello!  I'm Takato and I'm kind of new around here.  Does anyone know where I could ( Read more... )