Entry: Journal # 4 - Discovery Tuesday, May 25, 2004



Journal # 4 - Discovery


You know that little voice in your head that tells you not to do something as your about to do it? Well. We must have been speaking a different language or Im deaf, because I didn't listen. But do we ever? Not in my case. I walked down the trail until it came to a really deep step, it was a little icy because it was still a little cool out this time of year so I took it slowly. I came to a spot on the path where it was if someone drilled a giant hole right into the center of the earth. I went right down. There was a strange humming sound that echoed in the distance, you could hear it, but just faintly. I wanted to find out what was down there.
     "Hello?" I shouted.
      There were some muffled sounds and then everything went quiet. Ah, probably just an animal I reasoned, I felt a little worried at the time so I used that excuse to turn around and start heading back up the path. Just as I was thinking that nothing eventful ever happened in my life, someone jumped out from the bush, I only remember seeing their silhoutte and then everything went black. I woke up on the very ship that I saw fly past my head, I was obviously in some sort of dream.

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