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July 4th 2008copyright protection91PENANAT2hzXGyCUa

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Happy Fourth of July… Not really though.copyright protection91PENANAGzsJrNr1Mr

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 protection91PENANAqGuIfroN3j

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July 21st 2008copyright protection91PENANAfS2ICtw4ui

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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 protection91PENANAl1MKXV1sDd

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September 13th 2008copyright protection91PENANAqiQphuEIvH

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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 protection91PENANAR4rY12Gsas

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 protection91PENANAoAKf02JFLf

When the sun goes downcopyright protection91PENANAnY75YKMToV

In turn they wakecopyright protection91PENANAsgZTe0WUt7

To roam the earthcopyright protection91PENANAnSI88IbRoW

With sorrowful wailscopyright protection91PENANA7LVeRTYDNn

Wherever they walkcopyright protection91PENANAyfDx9Ry5M2

The ground’s quakecopyright protection91PENANAdaUVj2EuU2

They are horriblecopyright protection91PENANAr1NngFgfi4

And their toxins never fail.copyright protection91PENANACRjgps8YyU

So if you are out late at nightcopyright protection91PENANA0L5VGoXkTS

You better make sure you listencopyright protection91PENANAnlTbIaQZq9

For their bones will crackcopyright protection91PENANA321mjqPrpn

And their flesh will glisten.copyright protection91PENANAmp9rlQQibK

The worst Stalkers are the ones that runcopyright protection91PENANAay54JNeANF

They tear through flesh and they tear through bonecopyright protection91PENANAKQHLd1c2sB

They flee at the first sign of the suncopyright protection91PENANAqO1Agmq7FB

But they will not hesitate to guarantee the grave is where you will go…copyright protection91PENANARQ9WUTK9ux

I named it: The Hunters of Night.copyright protection91PENANAPeowZBycE0

Thankfully only some of them come out in daylight.copyright protection91PENANAN4PPE6c5dR

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December 18th 2008copyright protection91PENANAkCtI9tjHFX

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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 protection91PENANAntW5kXJ4Kw

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December 25th 2008copyright protection91PENANA4Ho7fHPTdC

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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 protection91PENANAVMt4zgmOml

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PS: Even Sandy got a bone to chew (from an animal, by the way).copyright protection91PENANAZVC5CjugIY


January 5th 2009copyright protection91PENANAFDL8Iko49L

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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 protection91PENANAS8TvdvOILw

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January 13th 2009copyright protection91PENANAJnPWQPHCFQ

Diarycopyright protection91PENANAzyZs4dXSWJ

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 protection91PENANApDbz6LsTJp

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January 14th 2009copyright protection91PENANAYOJXhNafG6

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I’ve been thinking.copyright protection91PENANAxA7jfxWKEb

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 protection91PENANAWC0FAhtLw9

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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 protection91PENANAfyNnS3VOOz


January 21st 2009copyright protection91PENANA0Kc0pNiTyO

Diarycopyright protection91PENANA2qkh2ZbvAc

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 protection91PENANAIQLwdDA9so

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PS: I might not write again Diary for a long time. Just a heads up…copyright protection91PENANAAuHULKUWgu

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