Dear Reader,
I don’t really know who you are but it’s cool, I don’t mind. Anyways I don’t know how long I’ve been here but I’ve learned how to survive. I’ve learned to hide when the ground shakes. I’ve learned to hunt to get meat and which plants are good to eat, thanks to Peter. If you haven’t read the first one Peter is the dandelion thing that hand little legs and arms that keeps me company.
It’s been fun being out here. It’s also been very lonely. I miss all of my friends. I wonder where they all went to or even if they notice that I’m not there. I also wonder if any time has past since I got here, and I mean where I came from. What I’m trying to say is I wonder if time froze where I came from when I left. This is very confusing. I hate thinking of time and dimensional travel.
I wish I could talk to my friends again. That would be awesome. Well if not at least some one. I never talk any more. I don’t exactly have any one who can talk human speech with me. I’m slowly learning Peter’s body language. It’s slow going but I’m getting there.
We found another shack like the one where I found these clothes in. This one didn’t contain any clothes but it did have a map. Well a half of a map. I figured that who ever was living here was trying to map out the forest. Who ever did did do a pretty good job. From that map I found the best berry bushes, hunting grounds, cleanest and most deserted watering holes. It had some more marking on it but when ever I went to them, it was nothing but grass, trees and other plants. I soon gave on knowing what the marks were but I kept the map.
During these months I unfortunately lost my flower. It was a grave lost for me. I loved it. I wanted to search for it but I knew that it would have been a lost cause. We had covered so much ground that it could be any where.
I nearly forgot to mention, Peter learned to fly the other day. It was interesting. He was hobbling beside me when he suddenly was beside my head. I was about to scream! I soon got over it but he decided to fly around from then on. It’s a bit faster that way, and he needs the practice.
Hope to find some people soon.
 Rosalinda Plaisance · Wed Jan 21, 2009 @ 10:31pm · 0 Comments |
