Again, I've just woken up, yet I feel like I haven't slept at all. This may be one of the worst feelings I have ever experienced. Though, I suppose I don't remember experiencing many feelings, so I don't have much to compare this one to.
Oh, is that a letter? It must have gotten here before I woke up.
Friend,
My journey has come to an end. As you know, I do not have a family to come home to, but that's not what matters to me. I am just looking forward to the smell of my hometown.
I didn't know that, but I guess that point is irrelevant. Anyways, Jack, I don't know if coming home is such a good idea-
Where is everyone...?
You shouldn't have come home, Jack. I wish I could have told you to stay away. There's nothing here that you want to see.
Well, in other news, I've just gotten a letter from my Happy Buddy.
MORNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SOLD MY HOUSE AND MY FOOD AND ONE OF MY LUNGS BUT DON'T WORRY.
Um, am I reading that right? Did he say he sold-
I SPENT THE MONEY ON ANOTHER GAME FOR YOU!!!! YAY!!!! HAVE FUN! BE HAPPY!
Did he really...? Did he actually sell things he needs to live in order to buy me a game? And then tell me not to worry!?
I'm perfectly fine! There's no need to sell one of your organs to buy me something I don't even need! How is this even real right now...?
I guess if it mattered so much for him to buy this game, then I should at least play it. Let's see...
Triangle Wars. This better be worth my Happy Buddy's house, food, and one of his lungs.
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The Meaning of Freedom - An Achievement Hunter Fanfiction
FanfictionRyan Haywood has been imprisoned in a cell without being told why. With only notes and gifts from people who supposedly know him to keep him informed on what's happening in the outside world and keep him entertained, and a journal to help him docume...
