D&D Journal Entry Readers (For Fun Project)
Jmp for A long forgotten child.
During one of the collapsing events, a child and his family had to go into the cellar to hide from the shattering world, only to have their entire home buried under stone. These were the final words written down, before they faded away.
It's dark.
Father made us go down into the cellar, everything was shaking. I was eating breakfast, then it got really dark out all of a sudden. Father came in and made us all go downstairs, and everything rumbled. It felt like I spun in circles for hours, I was so dizzy.
It's quiet now, I don't hear anyone talking outside. Father said we can't go out, but I tried to look anyway. The door upstairs wouldn't open, it felt heavy. I'm writing now because he said I should, something about candles making it hard to breath, maybe he doesn't like the smell.
Maybe he's sick. Maybe I'm sick. I feel dizzy again, and I'm sweating a lot. Father is too. After I take a nap, I'll try to go outside again to find medicine.
