Post by dantieduurden on Jul 11, 2010 19:37:50 GMT -7
Entry 1
Time 10:10 pm
Weather Rain
Since I have joined up with Zelena and her followers I have been locked up in this room with only this notepad and pencil. Camera's try to watch me, but I have grown tied of being observed as if I'm some sort of experiment. So I have put up my globe of darkness around the room so that nothing can be seen inside. Every five hours they slide a plate of food under a flap in the door with a canteen to drink from.Each time they return they leave with the past meal they have brought me, for I refuse to eat there food, for chance of it being poisoned. The few times they have wished to talk it is only about who I am, and to me this dose not matter and is none of there concern, so I only reply with a grunt and the name of my charge, Zelena. I can tell this bothers them because they know nothing about me and yet I know so much about them, and seem to know a lot about there leader. What they don't understand is that I was born to protect her and these simple minded fools shall not let me near enough to her to show her that I am who I say I am. When I first arrived I was stripped of my weapons and clothes and made to put on a simple jumpsuit. I resisted and got one of the guards making sure I did as I was told good, but that is when they zapped me with some hand held device and threw me in here. Since then no one has come into this room, and only on those rare occasions I am brought food do I hear from those that are trying to study me for whatever use it is they have. But they shall not break me, I will stay strong for my liege and nothing they do can make me speak to them of what I know. Not even this notepad for it shall now be hidden on my person at all times and when I get free in a safe location that only I know where it is. But I need to get to Zelena soon, she needs to know who I am and what, no why I am here. I should have taken here with me that day the agency tried, and almost succeed on killing her. But I believe that would have made matters much worse for the two of us, I may not even have lived to tell her that her late parents had employed me to protect her for life. The agency's lies are deep and by her not searching me out or knowing who I am i know one of two things. One that her parents fearing the worst destroyed the letter in the box they had for her for if an emergency happened and they were not around, or two which is much worse for all of us. They did write the letter and the agency got there hands on it and never showed the letter to her, if so we are both in even more danger then she originally was for that means that they were hunting me in those woods only a few hours ago to make sure that her parents last gift to her was never seen or known about. If the later is true then they have failed partiality for she now knows of me, now though I must get her to trust me and that is impossible locked inside this box. If I am kept here much longer i will have to take it as she hasn't truly escaped the agency as she thought she has and that I must break free to warn her, hopefully it wont come to that though. This is the end of this journal entry, i am ending this now at 10:36pm, whether I wake up tomorrow to live another day is yet to be seen, but one thing is for sure, it will only get worse tomorrow.
Time 10:10 pm
Weather Rain
Since I have joined up with Zelena and her followers I have been locked up in this room with only this notepad and pencil. Camera's try to watch me, but I have grown tied of being observed as if I'm some sort of experiment. So I have put up my globe of darkness around the room so that nothing can be seen inside. Every five hours they slide a plate of food under a flap in the door with a canteen to drink from.Each time they return they leave with the past meal they have brought me, for I refuse to eat there food, for chance of it being poisoned. The few times they have wished to talk it is only about who I am, and to me this dose not matter and is none of there concern, so I only reply with a grunt and the name of my charge, Zelena. I can tell this bothers them because they know nothing about me and yet I know so much about them, and seem to know a lot about there leader. What they don't understand is that I was born to protect her and these simple minded fools shall not let me near enough to her to show her that I am who I say I am. When I first arrived I was stripped of my weapons and clothes and made to put on a simple jumpsuit. I resisted and got one of the guards making sure I did as I was told good, but that is when they zapped me with some hand held device and threw me in here. Since then no one has come into this room, and only on those rare occasions I am brought food do I hear from those that are trying to study me for whatever use it is they have. But they shall not break me, I will stay strong for my liege and nothing they do can make me speak to them of what I know. Not even this notepad for it shall now be hidden on my person at all times and when I get free in a safe location that only I know where it is. But I need to get to Zelena soon, she needs to know who I am and what, no why I am here. I should have taken here with me that day the agency tried, and almost succeed on killing her. But I believe that would have made matters much worse for the two of us, I may not even have lived to tell her that her late parents had employed me to protect her for life. The agency's lies are deep and by her not searching me out or knowing who I am i know one of two things. One that her parents fearing the worst destroyed the letter in the box they had for her for if an emergency happened and they were not around, or two which is much worse for all of us. They did write the letter and the agency got there hands on it and never showed the letter to her, if so we are both in even more danger then she originally was for that means that they were hunting me in those woods only a few hours ago to make sure that her parents last gift to her was never seen or known about. If the later is true then they have failed partiality for she now knows of me, now though I must get her to trust me and that is impossible locked inside this box. If I am kept here much longer i will have to take it as she hasn't truly escaped the agency as she thought she has and that I must break free to warn her, hopefully it wont come to that though. This is the end of this journal entry, i am ending this now at 10:36pm, whether I wake up tomorrow to live another day is yet to be seen, but one thing is for sure, it will only get worse tomorrow.