by Al the Dalek » Thu Aug 11, 2011 5:05 am
Urg. Fans, I don't know WHAT I got, but it's still not entirely gone, geez. But I'm well enough now to type, so I can't keep Noobcake from ya. Anyway, here you are!
Dear Noobcake,
Well, I'm writing to you terrified, cold, and smelly.
What a lovely way to start out a new journal entry.
Not really.
That was actually kind of horrible, since I haven't explained why yet.
Well, the smelly bit is mostly because I'm out camping with my real mom and Purna.
And there's no showers.
Did you hear me, Noobcake, with your nonexistent ears?
No showers!
I mean, there's a river, but it's freezing degrees!
I hate camping.
I really do.
I just don't understand why wolves like it.
Why would you pay to sleep on the ground in a little bag inside of a slightly bigger bag at the mercy of whatever the smeg is out there?
Just why?
I should stop asking you questions, Noobcake. I think I'm confusing your imaginary brain.
Because unfortunately, you don't have a pretend mouth or anything.
Sorry, but that would just be seriously creepy. Seriously.
Anyway, my mom took us camping for some real family bonding. Purna loves it, because he's just a freak.
Me?
Well, I tried flying home once but unfortunately, my still broken leg has a really heavy cast on it that makes it quite difficult to lift off.
Dangit.
Well, the day passed by rather quickly thankfully, and eventually we were getting ready to go to bed and whatnot.
Purna and my mom fell asleep rather quickly, but I heard some stuff outside.
It wasn't like, normal woodsy stuff or anything. It sounded weird and squishy.
I don't like weird and squishy noises.
So there I am, in the dark, with only a little flashlight and a broken arm, in the forest.
Yeah, it was kind of stupid.
Then all of a sudden, I smell chocolate.
And a whole lot of it.
And those squishy noises were sounding too much like footsteps for my liking.
I'll write more later, Noobcake. I'm still really freaked out and I'm really tired...
Seeya Noobcake
Bahahaha a cliffhanger. >:3