To see you when I wake up Is a gift I didn't think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do Is a three-fold, Utopian dream. You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"? I see your picture. I smell your skin on The empty pillow next to mine. You have only been gone ten days, But already I'm wasting away. I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon. But I need you to know that I care, And I miss you.

Tuesday, October 2, 2007

They're stalking me. Zorak and his screwed up brother are stalking me. They're everywhere I go, they're even in our house. Zolak. That's his name. He's worse than Zorak. I can't stop them if I can't see them, they use that stupid magic, they're always invisible. He was in the HOUSE.

Then again I can never tell which is which.. They laugh differently, I guess that helps.

They don't really seem to bother Sansa. I'm glad for that. But they won't stop torturing me. And Zolak asked about the harp.

I need to find it now. Absolutely need to find it.

Posted by Lucas Wylder at 2:45 PM 0 .spoke.

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