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It's hard to write these things down, you know? -- Well, of course you know, since I'm addressing myself. I wish I weren't, though. It seems so stupid to write things I already know for me to read, but I suppose letting everyone see it wouldn't be so clever, either. I think too much, do you know? Everything runs together an awful ( Read more... )

-- Oh, finally. They'd dumped this in with all the other prayer books and I couldn't find it at all. So, on a terribly belated note, I believe I need to be much, much better at this stealth business if I want to get anywhere. In the literal sense, of course, I'm not going to get much further figuratively. Runty, apparently, simply won't cut it. It' ( Read more... )

Has anyone snuck out of a convent before? I know, it's probably a long shot, but I suppose I should ask just in case. It's important!

Sweeping, sweeping, sweeping. There's nothing to sweep anymore! There wasn't much dust or anything in the first place, but Sister Vera must have much better eyes than I do, since she kept saying I was missing spots. It can hardly be considered fair, you know. I wasn't out for so long. I wasn't even late for anything. The Dragons don't care if my ( Read more... )

Did it work? It worked, didn't it! It did! This is really amazing, you know. A person can only write so much without their hand hurting after a few words, but being able to accomplish this through speech is-- I'm not "going on about" anything, Aisel!

[pause]

Nobody! Honestly. And ... Oh, where was I? That's just wonderful, really, now I've ( Read more... )

Oh, I like this. There's nothing quite like strangers in a book, really. And if they talk back, even better. I do somewhat enjoy the conversation with the other Sisters around here, of course, but it can get so repetitive. Oh, Sister Aisel was wearing Sister Emilia's dress that's completely identical to her own in the first place, what a scandal! ( Read more... )