| +++ 001 +++ |
[Apr. 17th, 2011|04:27 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | bawwwww, father, first post, fuuma, idgi, karen, moar doe, moar dotdotdotters, moar emo, moar pretty, mother, my canon sucks | ] |
| [ | Feeling |
| |  confused | ] |
[Nataku's spent a good while pacing around in the Welcome Center, completely and utterly confused. After confirming it's impossible to leave unless something's written in the journal, she's sitting down in one corner of the building, warily keeping an eye on the girls working there]
[...] [Because it's what's most present in her mind right now:]
I don't understand. Why am I here? Who am I supposed to be writing to? Those women were explaining, but... [Didn't really get it] I never heard of a place like this before.
If he... If he granted my wish, shouldn't I have stopped existing? [If this is what happens when you die, then why are people so afraid of it?] That is what I remember. But I don't feel any different, even though I've been moved to another place. It doesn't feel like a dream, either.
[The journal switches to audio for a few seconds:]
Would she be okay...? |
|
|