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Post by aulbrey on Oct 30, 2017 15:38:03 GMT -5
Journal Entry:
I attended a party tonight , it was a costume party I knew if I went in disguise I would have a better chance at hiding from those who seek me. It was fun a place to hide from my troubles. They began asking for scary stories, I knew if I could just let know what was going on with me maybe I could get help. I was too scared so I did the best thing I could. I masked my situation as a story.. I dont think anyone knew it was real... that story was real my son is in danger but to everyone in the place it was just a story. It felt good telling it I felt relieved in a way.
The rest of the night felt like just every other day but then it happened again. I got the urge... that familiar question kept carving into my mind I had to ask... I barely remember asking to be honest but there I was on my knees asking that famous line.... will you marry me? I thought i heard Arkon say yes I double checked and sure enough Baron Arkon said yes he mentioned something about his ship and crew but he said that word I must of feinted because next thing I remember I was picking myself up off the ground. He mentioned being married on the open waters...i ran out of there as fast as I could....
I cant return the the open waters not again that's wher.........*the rest of the journal entry is covered with a ale stain and is no longer legible*
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