First Dance
I have been told this journal is more than it seems, that it is a way to communicate with others who live in this city. How is that possible? How was it I arrived here, in the material world, given what I last remember? It all seems too impossible to believe.
I cannot afford to stay here. While I am thankful to whomever has aided in my recovery... there are important matters for me to attend to. There is too much at stake for me to remain here.
I cannot afford to stay here. While I am thankful to whomever has aided in my recovery... there are important matters for me to attend to. There is too much at stake for me to remain here.