Forever Surviving

March 16, 2077

Tasha hasn't been as annoying lately. She isn't constantly talking like she was when we first met, which is a relief to me. She mostly keeps to herself and always draws in a notebook she has. She let me look through her notebook and, WOW I was surprised, she is an amazing artist. I told her so, but she just smiled and disagreed.

She has drawings of places she has been to, some of I'm guessing is her sister, and the last one is of me when I saved her. There is no colour to any of the pictures and when I asked her why she said, 'because there is no colour to this world, maybe one day, when all this is over, I will add colour but not right now.'

I feel the way you would feel when you read a really good quote, and you're like THIS IS LIFE...

Okay, now I've gone insane. It's probably from the lack of sleep. Have I mentioned that I don't sleep anymore? See, now I've started asking rhetorical questions. Oh God help me, anyone who reads this now is going to laugh at me or think I was mad. Perhaps both, evidently I'm not sure which I'd prefer.

Taking Tasha with me has turned out to be a good decision. She knows a faster way of getting to Kimball. We're almost there, and I don't know what to expect when we arrive. Will Maggie be alone or with other people? Surely she will be with other people, a child of her age wouldn't survive long on its own.

I've been really anxious since I found a necklace that belonged to Mika. She never took the necklace off. I just might see her again wether she's alive or not, and I'm not sure how I feel about that.

A/N: I'm sorry this is a really short chapter. I have everything for this story planned out it's just finding time to write it has been hard. I'm also sorry if it seems like my writing has gone downhill since the beginning. I'd love to know what you think of this story so far, and if you have any ideas for it please let me know.