Ghosts are fascinating to talk to, once you get them to settle down and stop trying to maul you with threats of exorcism. They don't know much about this place either, though.

Light, come over. I want to bake a holiday cake~

I got lost in the forest. Which was... rather embarrassing, to say the least, and more than a little traumatic. I'd been trying to get to the city to get Light a gift restock on supplies. I have since learned one must never, ever, ever venture into the forest alone under ANY circumstances.

The voices finally left me alone...Now, however, I'm ( Read more... )

Having been stung a bit too much in the past 24 hours, I am going to the city to have a pointless discussion with one of the shopkeepers about the meaning of life until my tongue bleeds. Or fall asleep unguarded in the forest. Or try to choke on my own tongue.

Kanda, make sure Light is okay while he remains a child. He's all I have left...

Light wants me to move in with him. This is clearly a very big step in our relationship. And rather sudden, all things considered. He says I am in grave danger of being kidnapped by a lunatic what a wild excuse, Light and that I would be safest staying with him and Misa until the danger has passed which I am NOT doing.

I don't think I should do ( Read more... )

There's a new person here. Which isn't exactly unusual, given how many people show up here on any given week, but this one is intriguing ( Read more... )

In an effort to improve my skills and entertain myself despite the monotony of this place, I made a pan flute. Misa, however, stole it, and she refuses to give it back out of spite ( Read more... )

I have experienced my first curse ( Read more... )

I have left my house. I call it my house, because it was never a home, nothing is ever a home, nothing. I locked the door, so no one can go in, and no one can go out ( Read more... )

Apparently I've been kidnapped. Or magically transported somewhere against my will. Which are really the same thing, if you think about it. Either way, it's decidedly odd.

I have no idea where I am. I had a key, and I had a number carved into my palm.

What's 3712...?

Possible reasons for such a number in my palm:
1. The number is used for ( Read more... )