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Conflicted
I had come back to Arklay not exactly to pick up where I left off, that group has long since left and the cut-throat life of a criminal while fun... -
Down
The last 48 hours are a blur. Between the illness, my nightmares, lack of sleep, and the drugs… who knows what I’ve been up to. Night before last I started... -
Hunting and the Hunted
March 29th 2017 I met the fabled Donovan today. He came into the diner wanting to talk to Kim. Emilie and I were there and told him we help manage... -
Undeserving
March 28th 2017 It’s early in the morning as I write this. I snuck into the living room while Jaxon is still sleeping. Another night where I fell asleep crying.... -
Ramblings
I suppose these are mere ramblings, been so long since I’ve sat to write something down, since I’ve tried to put into words what is going on rather than just... -
The Devil’s Path
[[All entries are assumed to be written in Russian. For the sake of this Journal the entries are translated into English so the players can follow the story as it... -
That smile…
That smile of mine was fake. Just like your compassion. I’m pretty sure in just a few words you taught me to hate you. But we still have to work... -
Eau de Lark Vomit
There’s nothing left in me, there can’t be. It’s all come out from one end or the other. All night long I was in and out of the bushes spewing... -
Hope?
Day 14 The world still works in mysterious ways. After my previous journal entry things looked bleak. Felt bleak. Then people came into the store. Suddenly I had so much... -
Time to buy a gun…
Today was the pits. Like, really fucking bad. It started out ok, but like most bad days it quickly turned to shit. I had my first real shower in a...
