Took me some time to
figure out how to not break a writing tool, but I finally got it.
Anyways, Today has been a very bad day for me and my new companions,
well one of them. My old friend, Raylock, was her typical impulsive
self, and tried to kill me again. This is the eight time this year
shes tried to kill me. This is the first time she has caused this
much mayhem though. I don't know the scope of the trouble she has
caused, but my old home is dead. Everyone I knew is dead.
If I knew any magic, I would curse my old companion Raylock. Due to her teleporting mishaps I am now longer me. There are bonuses to this new me. Like the fact that I can break bricks of stone with the slightlest of ease, or the fact that I am now more understanding of other people. None of this outways the fact that I am literally too old for the body I am inhabiting. I feel like I could die tomorrow, and this is true, I am on borrowed time.
Though another side
effect I didn't mention earlier is the fact that now injuries heal
themselves. Its probable this healing factor alone which is keeping
me alive right now. Wanting to kill someone when they are the only
one you know who can possible even work out a cure for you being past
your experation date is a really hard position to be in.
