Marsha hasn't been feeling ever it started storming badly, it's been raining for twenty days and twenty nights. I'm worried about her and the baby. Hopefully she'll be okay. I told her not to go outside and dance in the rain, even if it's her favorite activity! I don't know what to do, I think I see land in the distance.
Full steam ahead.
[ surge continues to flip through the pages not thinking too much of it, just a diary of some fool and his happy wife. if that's the case that they were so happy, what happened to them?
it doesn't make sense. how does someone go from healthy to this, even as she looks at the corpses that only seem to be getting worse by the second, the tenrec flips another page. as she flips through, she comes to another page that seems a bit... out of the ordinary, the writing like chicken scratch ]
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Marsha keepscrying. She told me it hurts, that she doesn't know if the baby will make it, and she was righttherewas blood. How? How? How? H ow?
Why?? How did the island disappear? I can't take this anymore.
I told her to stay. I'm going outside, I'll swim and call for help. If I can't save my child. I'll save her.
[ the door slams behind surge, keeping her inside of the room, but it's unfortunate through the rain and the closed doors with surge on another boat that amy's voice doesn't carry. ]
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it doesn't make sense. how does someone go from healthy to this, even as she looks at the corpses that only seem to be getting worse by the second, the tenrec flips another page. as she flips through, she comes to another page that seems a bit... out of the ordinary, the writing like chicken scratch ] [ the door slams behind surge, keeping her inside of the room, but it's unfortunate through the rain and the closed doors with surge on another boat that amy's voice doesn't carry. ]