A newly made book. A brown leather cover, on the top side there is a heart, showered with droplets of water; tears. On the bottom a small picture of a man and a woman, it is not in as much detail, and you cannot tell what is happening in the picture. Along the spine the title ' A New hope' Shines in gold lettering.
Friday, 21 August 2009
Oh Yes, 3 days in a row I have woken.
It has been good to stretch my legs. I have been training alone in the Dead zone, just to occupy myself.
Im still getting used to the feel of the lands, so many battle wounds that had once healed, some bearing scars upon my body are now starting to break open again. Although it seems not as sore as my first wounds, maybe I grow used to them.
Im not as sharp as I used to be, i seem to fumble about when I use my UW, silly of me really I used to have a good stance.
Life is such, as we move on one by one, you leave loved ones behind to start anew.
I currently only have me to depend on.
