[Hurr, this journal is now being USED somewhere, isn't that amazing? :| Now used for Station Square. Not like I can do anything with the now-defunct Econtra anyway. So, yeah, IF YOU'RE STILL WATCHING THIS, YOU SHOULD PROBABLY STOP.]

...Bah. These Humans and their holidays. Most of them are pointless now, have lost their original meanings or have been created for commercialism and trying to find reasons to--what, celebrate? Or just get a day off of working?

Holidays used to belong to the gods. Can anyone say what Saint Valentine did? No. Nobody knows. And the meaning ( Read more... )

*at first, nothing but the crunching of snow underfoot is to be heard, then...*

( lyrics under cut )

...One minor technological glitch, and this place falls to pieces. Tch.

The cuffs going offline would be such ironic humor for me at this rate.

You can stop hiding now, little girl; I know you exist within the confines of this realm. Tsk tsk, Shadow, did you really think you could keep me from finding out?

((You can all blame Sonic for that ( Read more... )

What is this infernal device?!

There is one who claims he knows me--instead of the apparent other way around it is with myself and Shadow. How intriguing. I may have to look into this.

Ghosts from the past, one might say. Now I wonder, will I run into that machine as well?

Such a shame, such a mighty shame that Shadow forgets me! After all I've done for him...

((Yes, ( Read more... )

I have wandered this hallway long enough. The doors are, for the most part, unlocked--not that that could have stopped me before, mind you. But I appear to be one of the only occupants in this particular building. Perhaps it is time I voyaged outside of these walls in search of the reason.

Oh, yes, of course I know the reason why am I here. I ( Read more... )