Current date/time is Sat Nov 28, 2009 10:39 pm
"As I sit here writing, th' world seems to hav' gone addle-pated around
me. I cannot make sense 'f much, if any 'f 't now. My guts seem to
nev'r stop tightenin' on me, an' each an' every day seems to be a new
chore to live."
A dip into the quill once more, and a drip on the parchment that she smeared while trying to clean it with the pad of her thumb.
(I thought this might be fun if I did a Captain's log for Aly. One never knows what is in her mind on a daily/weekly basis.)
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March 5 in th' Year 'f oor Queen 1467
I sit here 't m' desk, wonderin' th' whys 'f things tha't occur in m' life 'f late an' hav' foond no desiroos answers forthcomin'.
I...
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