And Even My Soul Gets Cloudy...
I see. We have new arrivals to the island. Forgive me for not being more socialable. I've been deep in meditation, and again pondering another exploration of the island. It's strange, knowing that one day, my world will turn into something like this, where fields and mountains are replaced with computers and other "modern" items. It makes me wonder what happens to monks like myself. If we just fade out in time, or do we continue to live on.