"Trezlan if you are going to spout random crazy shit I'm going to have to ask you to leave." I had kind of zoned out for a moment, didn't even remember going to Val's bar, but there I was half eaten sandwhich in front of me, all the way drunk beer next to it. The worst part of sleep eating, not enjoying the beverage.
"I'm sorry what was I saying?"
"I don't know some random garbage, so aside from the weird way of punctuating a sentence by telling us we were all going to die, it was your normal bullshit." Val always a helper. It had been getting worse for me, I kept waking up places I didn't remember being and having people looking at me weird. I guess finding out I wrote something possessed had awoken the possession inside of me. Well either that or I'd been screaming about prophecies this entire time and everyone was far too polite to tell me, you know either or.
Feeling like I could only rely on one person to confront this information I went back to the library to find Donel, but he wasn't there. He had apparently quit the job shortly after I had translated the books he wanted and now no one knew where he was. I was about to curse my luck and blame him for my current status, when I passed out again. When I awoke I knew I was trapped in my own damn mind again. AGAIN I WAS STUCK IN MYSELF AGAIN I SWEAR TO GOD THIS HAPPENS SO OFTEN!
I don't know why I shouted there, I just like to get frustrated about things that apparently never change.
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