Asami’s Nightmare
Asami looked down at the book she held in her hands, and wondered if journaling at all lately was helpful, or just
pieces of fiction
Asami looked down at the book she held in her hands, and wondered if journaling at all lately was helpful, or just
So…its been a while, hasn’t it? A couple of weeks at least. I guess I’ve been preoccupied. I’ll try to summarize everything.
Kyle was dead. This was still something he was trying to come to terms with. It had only been a couple of
It’s after dinner sometime on Monday, so I’ll be covering the weekend, as well as today. Let’s start with Saturday, ok? Nightmares
It’s early on Saturday morning as I write this. I haven’t thought about my journal in a bit, but it was never
Holy freaking hell. So much in such a small amount of time. Again. I really hope this isn’t indicative of things to
I might as well write some more – I don’t know what else to do at the moment. I looked up the
We were on our way out the door to pack up Dave’s, when Tony and Sayuri came home. After a brief talk,
Remember how I said I had to be better? How I have to not hurt people, especially Dave? Yea, well…that resolution didn’t
It’s been awhile, since I’ve looked at my journal here. I used to write a lot more frequently, back when I lived