Thursday, January 04, 2007. I had a dream . They show entire stories of death, tyranny, all that. They last throughout the whole night and I usually forget them by the next evening. These types of dreams foreshadow something in the near future. I approached him from the back and was standing merely a few feet away when he spoke to me.

Thursday, September 28, 2006. Thursday, September 21, 2006. The past few days have been marvelous.

I have a feeling- just a feeling, mind you- that if I could release the anger in my soul, to its utmost intensity, it could destroy all that lives and thrives. Maybe it is best that I cannot do that. Tuesday, January 30, 2007. Wasted time, bad decisions. This is Heaven if there truly is one. I stared at the 3 men guarding me. Two of them were much sturdier than I, and the last was probably about my size.

Fry bought a home! Fry wanted to move out of the restaraunt and get his own crispy place, so he bought a little chapel. It has an altar and a big deep dark underground place with a stone bed! Fry hides in the altar though coz sometimes there are scary noises. Autumn came to visit and so did the High Priestess! They both gave Fry pressies coz he got his new chapel. Fry calls it the Chapel of Fry. Fry likes to be crispy.

Thursday, February 01, 2007. I dragged Ayda-brat and Tempus on some senseless killing. Tempus kept winking at Ayda which made her blushy at first and later all stompy and brattish. She even snapped at some point. Sunday, January 21, 2007. The ever resourceful Chaykin pi.

The journal of a kere magus. Tuesday, May 01, 2007. The Tale of a Book.

But no one up above was listening to one such as he. I placed my hand on his face, my diaphanous henchmen swirled about him and became solid again, their claws ripping into his soul, their howls drowning out his agonized screams. It makes him almost one of us. But to win the battle.