Thursday, December 22, 2011

Day One Hundred-Four: AAAAAAHHHHH



When I said I needed to get the king a present I DIDN'T HAVE THE NEWS OF HIS DRAGON'S ESCAPE IN MIND

Okay. Okay. Calm down, Dragomir. Just have to ask the rats! They're obviously the ones who wrote in you, diary, so they probably know! They know, and they'll tell you, and everything will be alright. You'll find Apocaylptor.

… and somehow force him to go back to the tower. Yeah. THAT'LL work.

I'm gonna freak out if I'm not systematic, so, uh, I guess I'll keep you with me while I do my rounds today, diary. I'll keep writing in you as I go along.

I'm so dead,

Dragomir the Guard

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