How long have I walked these hollowed halls
How long has it been for me this time? Hundreds of years? It feels so. He lied to me, that prince. I ought to have expected such a thing. He always lies. Such a predictable liar he is. Still, I cannot say that it was a bad lie. I do so enjoy the City, my friends and loved ones here. I would have missed them greatly had I remembered them at all.
I wonder if he is here, I should like to see him. No, he must surly returned to his home. He must have.
Strange that his things are still here. Everything as it was left years ago. And the dogs, both grown but not gone. That seems strange. The cat also lives. Curious.
I believe I have figured this out. Yet it changes nothing of my mentality today. Even as I am no more then a week into twenty-seven or is it twenty-eight? I still feel quite as if I were older still. The mind moves and memories follow after, and I become a ghost. Yet, I know that I have only been twenty-seven for a week and a day.
I wonder if he is here, I should like to see him. No, he must surly returned to his home. He must have.
Strange that his things are still here. Everything as it was left years ago. And the dogs, both grown but not gone. That seems strange. The cat also lives. Curious.
I believe I have figured this out. Yet it changes nothing of my mentality today. Even as I am no more then a week into twenty-seven or is it twenty-eight? I still feel quite as if I were older still. The mind moves and memories follow after, and I become a ghost. Yet, I know that I have only been twenty-seven for a week and a day.