Find My Way Home

Day & Night 20

(The page has many small blood splatters on it, and written as if in trembling hand)

Day 20

H̷e̷ ̷i̷s̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷h̷u̷m̷a̷n̷,̷ ̷H̷e̷ ̷i̷s̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷a̷l̷i̷v̷e̷.̷ ̷T̷h̷i̷s̷ ̷m̷a̷n̷,̷ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷l̷k̷e̷d̷ ̷o̷u̷t̷s̷i̷d̷e̷ ̷t̷o̷d̷a̷y̷ ̷a̷t̷ ̷d̷a̷w̷n̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷g̷l̷a̷n̷c̷e̷d̷ ̷a̷r̷o̷u̷n̷d̷.̷ ̷H̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷n̷o̷ ̷w̷h̷e̷r̷e̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷s̷i̷g̷h̷t̷.̷ ̷H̷o̷w̷e̷v̷e̷r̷,̷ ̷H̷e̷ ̷c̷a̷m̷e̷ ̷f̷r̷o̷m̷ ̷n̷o̷ ̷w̷h̷e̷r̷e̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷s̷t̷r̷u̷c̷k̷ ̷m̷e̷ ̷h̷a̷r̷d̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷b̷a̷c̷k̷.̷ ̷O̷n̷e̷ ̷h̷i̷t̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷I̷ ̷f̷e̷l̷t̷ ̷l̷i̷k̷e̷ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷w̷e̷i̷g̷h̷e̷d̷ ̷d̷o̷w̷n̷,̷ ̷s̷l̷o̷w̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷a̷r̷m̷s̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷l̷e̷g̷s̷ ̷f̷e̷l̷t̷ ̷w̷e̷a̷k̷.̷ ̷H̷e̷ ̷k̷e̷p̷t̷ ̷a̷t̷t̷a̷c̷k̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷m̷e̷ ̷w̷i̷t̷h̷ ̷s̷o̷m̷e̷ ̷k̷i̷n̷d̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷m̷a̷g̷i̷c̷,̷ ̷a̷s̷ ̷I̷ ̷d̷e̷s̷p̷e̷r̷a̷t̷e̷l̷y̷ ̷t̷r̷i̷e̷d̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷g̷e̷t̷ ̷a̷w̷a̷y̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷d̷o̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷k̷n̷o̷w̷ ̷i̷f̷ ̷t̷h̷i̷s̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷r̷e̷a̷l̷ ̷o̷r̷ ̷n̷o̷t̷,̷ ̷b̷u̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷s̷w̷o̷r̷e̷ ̷I̷ ̷s̷a̷w̷ ̷b̷o̷d̷y̷ ̷d̷o̷u̷b̷l̷e̷s̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷.̷ ̷E̷i̷t̷h̷e̷r̷ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷h̷a̷l̷l̷u̷c̷i̷n̷a̷t̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷o̷r̷ ̷h̷e̷ ̷m̷u̷s̷t̷ ̷h̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷c̷a̷s̷t̷ ̷s̷o̷m̷e̷ ̷s̷p̷e̷l̷l̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷m̷a̷k̷e̷ ̷m̷i̷r̷a̷g̷e̷s̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷r̷i̷e̷d̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷t̷a̷l̷k̷,̷ ̷b̷u̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷o̷n̷l̷y̷ ̷f̷a̷i̷l̷e̷d̷.̷ ̷F̷i̷n̷a̷l̷l̷y̷ ̷h̷o̷w̷e̷v̷e̷r̷,̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷r̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷a̷n̷ ̷o̷p̷e̷n̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷a̷s̷ ̷d̷a̷y̷l̷i̷g̷h̷t̷ ̷b̷r̷o̷k̷e̷ ̷o̷v̷e̷r̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷g̷r̷o̷u̷n̷d̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷H̷e̷ ̷r̷a̷n̷.̷.̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷s̷t̷u̷m̷b̷l̷e̷d̷ ̷b̷a̷c̷k̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷h̷o̷u̷s̷e̷.̷ ̷H̷e̷'̷s̷ ̷r̷i̷g̷h̷t̷ ̷o̷u̷t̷s̷i̷d̷e̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷d̷o̷o̷r̷;̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷a̷n̷ ̷h̷e̷a̷r̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷ ̷b̷a̷n̷g̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷i̷t̷.̷ ̷T̷o̷ ̷a̷n̷y̷o̷n̷e̷ ̷w̷h̷o̷ ̷f̷i̷n̷d̷s̷ ̷t̷h̷i̷s̷,̷ ̷g̷e̷t̷ ̷o̷u̷t̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷h̷e̷r̷e̷.̷.̷.̷ ̷t̷h̷a̷t̷ ̷m̷a̷n̷ ̷i̷s̷ ̷n̷o̷-̷-̷-̷-̷-̷-̷-̷-̷-̷

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Night 20
I-I made it!! By the divines I'm alive!! I bled a lot, and I'm in pain, but I'm still breathing.  But I don't know where that person is now or how I'm still here. However that's the least of my issues. I need to strike out across the land and find a new place to live. That Man could come back, I don't want to take any chances. I can use some of the leather I have and make a backpack, but I can only take the most important items with me, I can't be weighted down by useless items. I feel sorry for Lambz, I have to leave her behind, but if that person comes back, I won't be so lucky...
I'm sorry Lambz, but this is a journey I must take alone, for my safety and sanity. I'll see if I can get on one of the horses, but only to help me move faster.
What happened today; this makes me want to go back to my world more then ever before... I'm fearing I won't make it...