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July 4th 2008copyright protection69PENANA8bQJXB10j1

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAh9wggtJUKj

Happy Fourth of July… Not really though.copyright protection69PENANAXBICnUKPl9

But I’m amazed I still know the date, although I have no idea whether it’s Monday or Saturday really. My eyes are blue a lot now. Thankfully I don’t have to worry about clothes; we find shops every now and then. Stalkers don’t care whether you’re wearing green or red.copyright protection69PENANAItkzciadit

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July 21st 2008copyright protection69PENANATLCCn0w8PR

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAhxkC6xVhLd

I’m getting better at killing Stalkers. They go down with more ease and I’m getting stronger every day. That’s good, at least. My eyes never change from blue though.copyright protection69PENANAK1OnNFh4f5

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September 13th 2008copyright protection69PENANA9F4tib1dtN

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAqdPfBDUSH9

I took down four Stalkers by myself today. Uncle was proud, for lack of a better word.  I actually smiled when I did it, which scared me.copyright protection69PENANAXLjOt43amq

I even avoided getting buckets of blood on me. Also, it’s getting colder. As we’ve headed north we’ve had to salvage clothes from stores along the way. Like coats, scarves, and things like that. Because of the shorter nights, we’ve been camping early, so I’ve had a lot of time to write. I made up a fable about Stalkers. It goes like this:copyright protection69PENANAHv6MZoY1Br

When the sun goes downcopyright protection69PENANAO2FDhggb9Y

In turn they wakecopyright protection69PENANAl7JEVcJZn5

To roam the earthcopyright protection69PENANAq5BwRAUPBw

With sorrowful wailscopyright protection69PENANAhqyW4Pdl1m

Wherever they walkcopyright protection69PENANAjnt31pgLoD

The ground’s quakecopyright protection69PENANAQOIrlA2gqD

They are horriblecopyright protection69PENANAMH4kD8aQtc

And their toxins never fail.copyright protection69PENANAdNzGQB57mu

So if you are out late at nightcopyright protection69PENANALcjuEE4GUu

You better make sure you listencopyright protection69PENANAkGco1PxbG1

For their bones will crackcopyright protection69PENANAoTOXzFzFMV

And their flesh will glisten.copyright protection69PENANAay8t2M77t2

The worst Stalkers are the ones that runcopyright protection69PENANACNJOcKDJWk

They tear through flesh and they tear through bonecopyright protection69PENANAKldziNeSs1

They flee at the first sign of the suncopyright protection69PENANANDzW6CJeJc

But they will not hesitate to guarantee the grave is where you will go…copyright protection69PENANAgl009cLNVI

I named it: The Hunters of Night.copyright protection69PENANA8G3lfm8teB

Thankfully only some of them come out in daylight.copyright protection69PENANAv2f4YlGHzq

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December 18th 2008copyright protection69PENANAlRIodXLmq0

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAYV3d01zHJ8

Uncle has been keeping something from me. He’s been working on something almost every night. But whenever I try to find out what it is, he tells me to shoo. I wonder what it is.copyright protection69PENANA7DZTxQQDtz

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December 25th 2008copyright protection69PENANA00H3eH4NpN

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAWxrVrYMhCg

I finally figured out what the heck Uncle has been working on. He gave it to me this morning. A bow! I totally forgot today was Christmas, and so I felt bad I didn’t get him anything. He even showed me how to make arrows. But thankfully I found a canteen in a random mall, so I gave that to him. He could have gotten it himself, but his eyes lit up when he saw it. I guess it’s the thought that counts? We tried to make it a happy Christmas, even ate some deer meat we’ve been saving. I felt a happiness I haven’t felt in months. And I think, all today, my eyes were just purple.copyright protection69PENANARi5jGjY2i0

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PS: Even Sandy got a bone to chew (from an animal, by the way).copyright protection69PENANAeZ9FVBEHSh


January 5th 2009copyright protection69PENANAYJA32hm1jE

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It feels weird to write 2009… For so long it’s been 2008… Anyway, I was just thinking about Gracie today. I wonder if she made it. I want to hope on hope that she did. I miss her a lot.copyright protection69PENANAsXmCDhdhZ6

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January 13th 2009copyright protection69PENANA2WR0Zujjk2

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAGN02pDkDVk

Uncle seems agitated. We’ve started to camp in trees, and he showed me how to make sure Stalkers don’t know when we’re up one. He keeps saying to plan ahead; to always have a second exit just in case. I wonder what he’s up to. I couldn’t figure out what he was doing on Christmas, so I doubt I’ll figure it out.copyright protection69PENANAKuiAEjs5Hm

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January 14th 2009copyright protection69PENANA7hi7kILFlG

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAZ6bhGPB8Uj

I’ve been thinking.copyright protection69PENANAvK4OrP6CTI

Uncle is the only other human I’ve seen since that day long ago, right before we rode up the mountain of Silver Creek. I kissed my Daddy goodbye, and I gave my Mother a hug. I feel so lonely without them. And I realize I’ve been trying to hide my feelings, trying to ignore them. But I know,  if I let myself feel them, I’m afraid I’ll go crazy.copyright protection69PENANA700p8l7T0t

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Ps: I looked in a shard of mirror that I found in an abandoned house. My eyes have turned grey. They haven’t changed back at all. I put the mirror shard in my pack to bring along to check if they are grey all the time. I should ask Uncle about it. I’m sure he’s noticed, whenever he looks at my eyes, he gets a sad look on his face.copyright protection69PENANAdUghJI7Pk0


January 21st 2009copyright protection69PENANAyr1yR9UY2U

Diarycopyright protection69PENANAsDU2oci06H

He said it will probably stay that color for a while. I cannot imagine my eyes ever returning to purple again, much less blue. At least I don’t hate grey.copyright protection69PENANAwjCNBlvIaQ

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PS: I might not write again Diary for a long time. Just a heads up…copyright protection69PENANA7AA1CYdVZk

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