Zerba's Journal [Don't Reply in this Thread! Do it in her Char Thread]

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April 12,
Evening,

I don't feel well. Here there is almost no sand. The outdoors are beautiful and such, but it is cold. My journey shant be long, I hope. I dropped my violin and the strings broke, I have no money for more. I must find a job soon. Running out of paper, and colors. I won't be able to draw either, soon.

I drew a quick sketch of myself with a mirror.

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May 27,
Morning,

I made it to town. Seems nice. I haven't seen anyone yet. Hopefully, I'll make some friends. Or at least get a job.

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May 27,
Evening,

I talked to a man for a little bit. The people here seem quiet. I saw some wierd, dragon like person. It looked scary.

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May 28,
Late Night,

I met a man named Marcus, He seemed nice. He mistaked me for a woman named Abby. Friz tried to run away, Must bathe him.

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[Jagged Lines darting Back and Forth]

Lonely.

I died[Crossed out with 'Dyed' over it] my hair orange.
Loooooonely

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