Mailbox for Zia

Things have been tense. I really didn't expect anything else, to be honest. I stick around mostly because I feel obligated to, even though with every day this keeps going, I feel like there's less and less of a chance things will get better. I don't really know what else to do, anyway ( Read more... )

The hut wasn't the most fantastic thing in the world, and there were areas it could be approved upon, but Zia didn't mind. For the first time in a long time, he actually found himself completely happy. It almost felt foreign to him, but in a good way. He had missed it ( Read more... )

There's a few things I gave up around the time of Desiree's disappearance. It was mostly little things, brought on by my lack of caring about just about everything and anyone. I always sort of regretted closeting my guitar, though, any maybe the island knew that somehow. After seeing this place's own brand of miracles, I wouldn't be surprised ( Read more... )

After the few days of being a female, Zia found himself grateful to wake up in his own usual body. Things felt like they were right again, and he had a feeling Mikal felt the same way. Helping her get to the know the island had been put on hold because of what happened, and he thought it'd be a good idea to start it up again in a different way this ( Read more... )

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I guess I should be happy. She's close, I know she is, and I can start looking for her again soon. It's weird, though. The more I'm here, the less I'm in a rush to find her.As much as Zia had tried, he just wasn't falling asleep. Tossing and turning seemed pointless, and after what felt like another hour tick by without him falling asleep, he ( Read more... )