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Brigitte Fitzgerald ([info]suicidalwolf) wrote,
@ 2008-06-11 19:00:00

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Entry tags:journal entry, mirage_rpg

Journal Entry 001. // Day One
This is so fucked up. I can't believe I'm here. I can't believe Ginger's here. I can't...this is retarded. In what universe do you fall asleep on one planet and then wake up on another? John claims it's another planet anyway and the plaque he showed me early backs up that claim but it's hard to wrap my head around. It's just like earth.

I'm lucky I ran into John and not some sicko pervert though. I didn't exactly wake up here in the most...seemly manner. And then Ginger showed up, alive and well!


[[Private to Brigitte]]

I don't know how to feel about Ginger being alive and well. I mean, I should be happy right? My sister's alive. The sister I've been missing for the past two years. I should be thrilled!

So why am I so frightened?

All I can see is that wolf coming at me again, like it did two years ago in our bedroom. It just plays over and over again in my mind and I feel like that scared kid again.
[[/private to Brigitte]]


Maybe this will all make more sense in the morning. John's agreed to show me around the resort tomorrow. Since the plaque says we can't leave I figured it can't hurt to get to know the ins and outs of this place. Probably should have went exploring tonight but I'm too damn tired. Who knew space travel took so much out of a person?

There are worse places to be trapped I suppose. This room is pretty cool after all and has everything I need. Kinda creepy when I think about. How did the planet know what I would want?



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