Another journal of mine... An older one, but still with plenty of useful notes. Perhaps they won't be as useful here as they were back home, however... It's still a comfort to have them.
I guess that I owe my thanks to whoever left this to me.
A new year. If it weren't for the fact that I was home for a year, this would be the second straight year here. Still, the second change from one year to another in this place for me
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[There's silence for a bit, then the sound of someone tapping the terminal.]This is... You absolutely must be kidding me. Am I dreaming again? ...I've dreamed of this place many a time, but this feels different
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I think that I'm very, very glad that I didn't get the dreams that people supposedly got a few days past. Reality in this world is difficult enough to deal with; I cannot even imagine how I would have dealt with happenings such as those that I read on the network
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