LOG 1
Dear diary,
Today dad went out hunting like usual but this time, he didn't take me. I found it a bit odd of him but he said that was because the snow was heavier today and he didn't want me to get lost nor hurt. It's been a few minutes since he left and i'm already missing him, hopefully he'll be alright and he comes back quickly. That's all for now, if anything happens I'll update you!
LOG 2
It's been a few hours since dad left, when will he come back? I'm beginning to get scared, I feel so lonely. Hopefully it won't be long before he comes back. What if he got lost or injured and I'm not there to help him?! Oh no, hopefully he sends me a signal or something, I'm beginning to get really worried.
LOG 3
Dad hasn't come back yet and it's been a day. I've started to cry and really miss him, where is he?
LOG 4
It's been a few days (approx. 3~4 days), the spare rations have been holding me over but unfortunately they might run out and I'm not old enough to hunt alone. If I decide to go into the city, I'll write it down here. I might have to go into the city to get food.
LOG 5
It's been a week since he left. I'm now in the city, i've been sleeping in a sketchy alleyway. Not much has happened.
LOG 6
It's been a good week and a half. I've picked up pickpocketing and lock picking, both necessities if i am to survive in this cruel world, right? Foods been tight and I've been doing my best to survive.
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LOG 7
Jesus fucking christ I just found this at the bottom of one of my old bags. It's been what? 3 years since I last wrote here? I'm doing better, still poor as fuck and no clue where that shit stain of a dad is. I have a small sad apartment now, I'm late on rent and I'm trying to figure out how to get money quickly that doesn't involve stealing.
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LOG 8
Wow, reading back on this makes me laugh. It's been a good 4 years written here and to update, i'm doing better, im a multi-millionaire now and i have a stable job. So don't expect any more logs.
