Wow... Talk about ten years of not using this journal. I often forgot what my username was at the time too. I remember having to wait to find someone to create this username for me during the era of codes. Wow.

After a few minutes of staring at the creek, I decided to turn back and enter my house. I had a lot of sorting out to do in my head and a lot of cleaning to do in the house. I started removing plastic covers from the furniture that must have been placed there from my mother a few years ago after my supposed death. I heard a knock at the door and ( Read more... )

Once I entered the home of my mother, I went to the kitchen with my father following behind me. In the kitchen, I met my three year old sister named Sierra. I held her gently and it was strange to have a full blooded sibling. She whispered to me that she wanted to be a barwench like her mother ( Read more... )

I have learned that I have returned after three years of being missing. I remember standing by the frozen creek and feeling that spectacular metal. I remember some wild dream and waking up in the morning in front of my home. Things were strange. There was no snow anymore and my mother came to visit me. It shocked her but she finally believed who I ( Read more... )