It's gotten cold out. The church is empty, emptier than it had been when I first found it.
The mad one is gone. I can't say this is a bad thing, yet I can't say it's a relief either.

I found a note, lying around outside the doors. I have to wonder if it was the ghosts who left it behind.

The dreams are getting worse. No sleep, I haven't had ( Read more... )

It's bright here. Too bright. People I don't know. People who've never heard of Tokyo, or Japan, or of Genesis. It's strange.
There is no Sora here.

I need to find a way back. That boy said there wasn't a way. I'll find one. Even if I have to tear apart the city, I'll find one.Snow, and dreams. I don't know if this is reality or just some sort of ( Read more... )