entry twelve
Looks like I'm a bit laggy when it comes to updating this thing- oops! Sorry, Journal. My life has been eventful lately, but I still forget to write in you...
I wonder what caused the transformations this time? I hope it wasn't in the food again... I don't want to have to think twice about taking that next bite in the cafeteria. No offense to Nancy or anything! I don't believe he would willingly poison us. He's only ever been nice to me. But still, I've heard good points about how it might be a foodborne illness, both the times we were hallucinating and the time we all turned into animals.
I was a butterfly, I think. For reasons I can't place, sparkles followed me wherever I flew... I must have been a special butterfly. Sadly, the world got so huge that it was hard to remember where I was, and I seemed to be able to restore your PP feel like I should be avoiding people entirely... Well, if I were a fragile butterfly, which I was, I'd want to keep myself safe.
And life goes on. I wonder what will happen next? We'll switch bodies? We'll be forced to tell nothing but the truth? The possibilities really do seem endless...
I wonder what caused the transformations this time? I hope it wasn't in the food again... I don't want to have to think twice about taking that next bite in the cafeteria. No offense to Nancy or anything! I don't believe he would willingly poison us. He's only ever been nice to me. But still, I've heard good points about how it might be a foodborne illness, both the times we were hallucinating and the time we all turned into animals.
I was a butterfly, I think. For reasons I can't place, sparkles followed me wherever I flew... I must have been a special butterfly. Sadly, the world got so huge that it was hard to remember where I was, and I seemed to be able to restore your PP feel like I should be avoiding people entirely... Well, if I were a fragile butterfly, which I was, I'd want to keep myself safe.
And life goes on. I wonder what will happen next? We'll switch bodies? We'll be forced to tell nothing but the truth? The possibilities really do seem endless...