December 10
Good morning, journal. I'm still tired, I'm going back to sleep
Journal, I've been tired all day today. Maybe it's the weather. It's cloudy and snowing outside. I might just fall asleep again :) So soothing
I feel like something's missing. Did I forget to set my bed or something?
December 10
Something odd happened today. This guy came by, wondering how I was doing. I didn't respond to him. He seemed sad and asked me if I forgot. Forgot what?
He asked if he could come in- I let him, because it was super cold outside, and the wind chill was unbearable.
He told me something, but I don't remember what it was. I think it had to do with.... take? tale? tape? pape? Ah, I don't remember. He seemed so upset about me not understanding.
I don't remember much else about the interaction, which is odd, considering it happened just hours ago. But I remember him being really sad about it. I wish I could've helped him. Maybe he'll come by tomorrow or something?
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The Phoenix's Journal
FanfictionA journal found in the Agency Archives. It belongs to a "Phoenix". I wonder what's inside?
