[CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN] You can never know truly how many times I've lived. Generations go by so often that the years just blur together until it's all just one long loop. I've seen so many faces, nightmares, deaths, that I couldn't possibly recall a specific name or date. It's just the important things. Advice, where not to mess up in the next loop, how to handle outbursts and temper tantrums, how to train the next teacher, ect. Every time it's always 3 children. Whiny, annoying children that have to save the world. Now I have to deal with 4 and it could all come crashing down.

WARNING: THIS SKETCH BOOK CONTAINS; CATS MINECRAFT PEOPLE RANDOM STUFF WHO KNOWS WHAT COAL Y'KNOW WHAT? WHY DONT YOU LOOK AND SEE WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!

Bleh,