Kakera #012 [Written]
[When you open your journal mid-day on Saturday you'll likely see a large entry, the calligraphy of the text a bit simpler than what the witch is used to writing.]
The storm passed, ......and the leaden clouds that enshrouded the island for so long cleared away. From rifts between clouds sun beams shone......and yesterday's storm seemed like a lie. In the harbour, according to someone's wish, the seagulls returned once again and let their lively cries be heard.
Afterwards, an inspection of the crime scene was performed by the policemen who came.
[It goes on to detail the events that occurred with incredible detail. The final line was all that needed to be said for this sad tale-]
When the Seagulls cry, there are no survivors.
[After that a voice recording can be heard, but the camera's view is obscured. Only those who have heard the voice before even know who it is.]
Just one of the many dreadful tales I have heard in my years. As the season for misfortune is arriving it seems appropriate to share it. I wonder if there is a sadder tale than this one in existence. [...] I'm more than sure there is, don't you?
The storm passed, ......and the leaden clouds that enshrouded the island for so long cleared away. From rifts between clouds sun beams shone......and yesterday's storm seemed like a lie. In the harbour, according to someone's wish, the seagulls returned once again and let their lively cries be heard.
Afterwards, an inspection of the crime scene was performed by the policemen who came.
[It goes on to detail the events that occurred with incredible detail. The final line was all that needed to be said for this sad tale-]
When the Seagulls cry, there are no survivors.
[After that a voice recording can be heard, but the camera's view is obscured. Only those who have heard the voice before even know who it is.]
Just one of the many dreadful tales I have heard in my years. As the season for misfortune is arriving it seems appropriate to share it. I wonder if there is a sadder tale than this one in existence. [...] I'm more than sure there is, don't you?