So.... what do most of you do every day?

I have decided... I will go outside...

.....
....Will someone accompany me?

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I— I don’t understand… Why-- how did this happen…? It was meant to be a simple week... To try and see the outside world as what people, Apollo, what he told me it was. As to what I told myself it was…

Apollo was wrong... I was wrong... The world, it is as dangerous as I knew it to be.

I was hoping, very much, that I’d prove the old me wrong. It was instead, quite the contrary…
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I wonder… how he is… how Trucy is…

Oh, I miss him and she… very much. I sincerely wish I could contact them but, the phones here do not work, I cannot send an email to them for some strange reason, and… I am unsure, if I could even speak a word to either of them on the phone or even by sending both word about this…

Do they know what has happened? The question still rings inside my head...

It won't silent...