A book bound in a material not unlike Broutac's cloak. It too changes color from a Brown, to a Bronze, to a Gold and then Black and back again. The top and bottom are hinged by thick metal like material. In the center of the face of the cover sits a strange looking lock. A set of five holes sits there as if fingers should be placed there. being the journal of a rogue it may not be advisable for a stranger to try this mechanism.
Sunday, 20 January 2013
life isn't always cut and dry...straight down the line. Sometimes life gives you a few curves. Just enough to keep you in check. I am often surprised at what life throws my way. I often wonder about destiny. Is it meant to be? These last few days have been strange. My feelings have been put to the test. I am sure time...yes time...will be the true truth bearer. I shall see the road I must travel. all will be clear.
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