Jan 06, 2011 19:38
First it's wings and being dumped in the snow. Freaking snow! Without a shirt or shoes. Talk about being beamed down and not everything you came with being [ and the journal either turns off or is moved in a way that the end of this sentence cuts off. ]
[ the voice through the journal seems to be going from softer to louder and back again. even some sentences are being cut off. there's a lot of page shuffling going on in the background too. ]
How - [ and it cuts off here ] thing even work? Magic? What I wouldn't give to be able to tear this thing apart...
Don't worry, baby. Daddy will figure how you operate...