Dear Journal,

You know what I don't like?

Finding out that bad guys who are supposed to be dead aren't really dead.

You know what else I don't like?

Finding out Delaurac is still in love with one of those bad guys.

I think when I was drunk last night I told her that I didn't care.

Fuck everything.

I need to talk to Dad. Dad doesn't need to deal with my ( Read more... )

[ooc note: Posted in LJ to keep everything together. For Llew. All of these letters are in the box with the photos and the little toys. Written by Raoul, obviously.]

Dear MoM + Dad,
i like saNdwitches + today i had the best saNdwitch that was really good. i like it More thaN other saNdwitches. AuNtie says saNdwitches are Not really saNdwitches. that ( Read more... )

Dear Journal,

I was so excited about meeting my father that I didn't write a sentence of it down. I imagine that's a crime all its own so I better explain myself. Delaurac and I went out for drinks afterward. Too many drinks, one might say.

( Read more about how threatening Archmages is bad... )

Dear Journal,

I haven't been able to write because of the latest case. Literally. I have been incapable of writing in you. I left half of my stuff back in Dalaran and didn't get my magic back until we reached Nethergarde Keep in the Blasted Lands. Do you know how long that carriage ride is?
( Read more about Raoul's cranky pants that are cranky... )

[ Twice by Little Dragon ]

A letter has been penned in the upper margins of this entry.

( Read the letter and journal entry... )

[ Flawed Design - Stabilo ]

Dear Journal,

We tracked down Mr. Kilvar. Turns out he's peddling 'magic' rocks down by the Tenth Ring, an unbelievably brutal fight ring in the Underbelly. I bought tickets to Ice Fists vs. Ninnyblast. The flier said it was an orc vs. a gnome, but well, it turns out it was an orc vs. a human. No big deal. Ice Fists, the ( Read more... )

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I (she) will help, but you must do it.
You must.
You must.
( Read more crazy brane-tiemz. NON JOURNAL )

Dear Journal,

I've got Hawkins in my dorm and in my bed.

I should probably start preparing for a new career, because if anyone finds out about this I can forget graduating past Apprentice. Might as well turn in my badge now, along with my honor. I always told my mother I'd wait until I had a wife, and now I can't keep my hands off the one person I'm ( Read more... )