October 17th, 2014
I got strung up. I was trying my hand at being sneaky like I hear my people are good at (which is not widespread I promise). I failed. Badly. Someone chased me. They sounded fat. Really fat. They breathed a lot and sounded heavy in step. I heard them stop. I went around to...
October 8th, 2014
I had a dream again. It was a strange one. It made me think of how much I miss from home. I was running so fast through the fields. I was laughing and smiling with joy. I was smaller somehow and I was running through the fields on bare feet. I was in torn clothing but...
October 6th, 2014.
Plans for Revenge on Sal still going on. He will never know. It will be best revenge ever! I will be laughing and he will be beaten. I still need to make plans on how to escape. He will likely be mad. And mad means he come to beat me up after. I must run fast or trap...
October 2nd, 2014
This is my first diary entry. I thought to help my writing I would write in this small book about myself. It is a chance to talk without my stutters and be clearer. I am still bad at writing in this English which they call it here. They have strange things called...
Being a douchebag, or even a lovable one, or a villain, I can't be that mean in a public area and have my character hated by all the other characters, even if it is only in IC, makes me feel uncomfortable ahaha XD
~You are a very kind, helpful person but don't listen to Sal's words about me! I do not scream good at all! All lies. All of them! Except for the decent part...Thank him for that.
Dear Mister Slimy Sal,
Since I can write this down without actually stuttering, I can properly tell you how I really do feel about you, you dirty buttface. Now, you won't laugh in my face whenever I try to be tough, or speak my mind, and you definitely WON'T boss me around since I can write...