[1] Koyra's diary

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(A/N: so far this story is going to include 2 P.O.Vs, I hope you all enjoy chapter 1! ^~^) 

Riah's P.O.V

*Siren noises*

Ughhh... why can't I ever get a good sleep

What am I even laying on? I don't remember these thin sheets

Where even am I?  And why am I in a bed?

Of course there's no one to answer my question... I'm such a dummy. Oh well, let's get up from this bed and look around this weird room.

I'm in a cement room with no doors, greaaaaat. There's also a bookshelf. A bed, and a small window that's just below the ceiling. The floor feels cold on my bare feet, not only that but where are my regular clothes!? All I'm wearing is a white dress. So what happened to my purse along with my money?? Maybe it's sitting on the bookshelf or something. Oh, nope. There's only a singular book sat on that old shelf. It looks like a diary...

God, who on earth would have left their precious diary in this dusty old thing ? Bleh! All this dust is making me cough. There are even cobwebs all over this!!  Although... I am kinda curious as to what's in that book. Hmmmm

Okay Riah, "If your gonna grab the book just look away and grab it fast so that the spiders don't get you... heh" Good pep talk..

AIEEEH! It feels like there's bugggssss on meeeeeee!! Stupid cobwebs.

Ooooo. This book is heavy. Should I open it? It's not mine. BUT there might be an answer to where I am.

The pages of this book are all ripped and are written in tight cursive writing. I hope I can read this...

Day 1 - February 15, 1994.

I'm writing this diary for a reason, so whoever finds this book must take great care of it. Yesterday I was chased down, people are trying to find me, I ran away for now but they could come back at any moment. I hear banging on the door, they have come. I must hide but it's too late, they are running towards me as I'm writing this. . .           H       e        l       p . . .

Day 2 - February 16, 1994

I'm okay. I don't know how, but I awoke in a small room in a bed. My diary was sat next to me, closed and safe. This room has no door.... one window, a bed and an empty bookshelf. I'm not sure how I ended up here but I need to figure out an escape plan. I'll write more when I come up with something...

I escaped. I pushed the bed up to the window and crawled out. The window lead me to a ledge, below the ledge there is a small wooden platform. I made my way onto that and from there I ended up on a dirt pathway. Follow the dirt path and turn right, that will lead you to a mysterious town that I now know as Chardale.

An old lady approached me earlier this evening as I walked into the town, her name is Leva. She is letting me stay at her cottage, and for the time being that is where I shall remain.

It's now 8 o clock, time to rest. -Koyra

Koyra... she was once in this room!?? Huh...

Ah my purse! I see it under the bed! PHEW! All my money is still inside of it as well.

That's fortunate, but one thing still confuses me... how did my stuff and I end up here?

I need answers. And my only possible chance of finding them is if I head to Chardale...

(A/N: Short intro chapter but more to come! This is definitely a different writing style for me and I'm trying my best to make this story something unique :) I hope you guys comment your thoughts down below and vote on this story if you enjoyed!)

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