March 8th 2010.

Hello Journal.

My name is Cory, and I have come from a planet that is not like the one I am currently on. I come from a planet called Doolarosus, populated by a race of Doodles. I am also a Doodle, but I have a feeling I am not complete due to what has happened to me. I was sent here by accident when I was chased out of my home for unknown reasons. It is currently dark out, from what I can guess is roughly midnight. So far I have not seen of what creatures exist on this planet, but by the crater I accidentally made, I am sure they do not wish to meet me just yet. Finding this journal in this old shack is possibly my best bet to keep myself calm in this place. It is difficult to write in this due to the lack of light in here, but I can manage as much as I can.

March 9th 2010
It has been 6 hours since my decent to this planet; at least it is the best I can guess. I have no clock that will help me tell time in this shack. It's very dark in here, and even the light illuminating from the broken window isn't much help either. I am still shaken from the events that took place back home. I was chased out by security because of something I had in me. Whatever they found, I have not the faintest clue as to what. I did manage to go into one of town's access portals, but it somehow malfunctioned when I got in. It didn't send me through a tunnel connecting me to one world to the next, it launched me into space! I was flying through space as if I was just a screaming comet. It felt like it took me just a few minutes to land here, but with how time acts in space it was probably longer. I am lucky to have survived the crash, which is something I find impossible. To travel Billions of light years at the speed of a rocket and crash landing without a scratch just doesn't make sense…Did the portal's energy protect my fall? Oh well, It is not important. What is important is that I need to figure out where I am.

March 11th 2010

While I was resting in the shack, I was able to faintly see one of the possible creatures of this planet. It was some kind of brown short creature as tall as me, with long thick spines coming from its head. I believe that it was a creature my old academy teacher told me about. He explained that the Doodles had the ability to reproduce with any species they came across, with the acceptation of producing a life form that had the bipedal exterior of the doodles, yet the appearance of the other animal. It is possible that the creature I saw may have been the exact same Byproduct, though I am not certain. Maybe one day I will have the courage to go and speak to the creatures here. I do hope they are not very aggressive. I've had a lot to deal with enough as it is.

March 12th 2010

It has been a while since I ate anything on this planet. I was too scared to go out and see if anyone was around to find me. I believe I faintly heard the conversation between two of the inhabitants of this planet. It appeared as though they spoke in proper English like I do. It is typical to realize this fact though. Through the years the English language has become uncanny to most planets, I wouldn't be surprised if this planet knew it as well. Maybe it was safe to go out and speak to them.
They spoke about a crater that was found with purple smoke coming out in a park. Afterwards they talked about trying to find the alien and hunt it down. Perfect, this gives me a good reason to stay in this rotten shack.

March 14th 2010
I've been thinking for a long while of whether I should gain the courage to walk out inside of the nearby towns if there was one. I have barely seen much of the outsides surroundings since I've gone into this shack. It was too dark out for me to see if there was anyone nearby. I should probably sneak around town when no one's looking so I don't get into trouble. For all I know the people in this planet could be hostile to foreign entities such as I. I wonder if they have any markets that sell food.

March 15th 2010

Last night was possibly the worst time for me to ever try and get food. I went to go see if any markets were nearby in a small town, but I didn't want to be caught by any authorities. I snuck out to this closed down market place and snuck in from the back. When I made it inside I looked to see of what kind of food they had. It was a bit surprising that they food they had was like on my planet. Hamburgers, spaghetti, bread, waffles, and pancakes were located in the freezer section of the store. When I was about to leave, I must of accidentally tripped on an alarm in the store. I was lucky to escape with some food in my hands, but I have a feeling that they might find me soon. I better keep low and not do more stupid things here.

March 16th 2010
I feel glad that I finally got to eat something from hiding in a shack for a few days. Having a prepared fridge cheeseburger with chips was pretty much the best I could eat though. I never really had the chance to explain my experience of the outside of this place. It is NOTHING like what I saw back at Doolarosus. I have never seen so many different plants in my life! It looks absolutely beautiful here. It would explain why there're not much of the towns here. All I ever saw was small simple buildings compared to where I lived. Each one of those buildings had their own unique design to them as well, as if they were all built specifically for 1 person, yet all the buildings look big enough to hold a family at best. Could these buildings be homes for the people here?

March 22th 2010

it has been a long while since I wrote in this book due to my "newly developed routine" I have on this planet. I have planned that I could just write in here when anything of interest had taken place, since having to write down the same thing over and over would become an act of insanity to me. Anyway, this morning was something I will never forget. When I woke up this morning I had noticed that my left arm grabbed onto the ceiling while I was asleep. I will admit I do some strange things while I sleep, but the ceiling was practically 10 feet above my head compared to my height. Hell, I was even lying on the ground! My own arm somehow stretched up to the ceiling just to grab it! I did manage to make it go back to normal when I released its grasp, but I couldn't help but be stuck in surprised through what I experience…I guess anyone would be if they just found out their arm somehow extended in length for no reason.

March 25th 2010

My heart is racing very fast. This morning, I saw one of the creatures of this world walk into the shack. I knew this place wouldn't last as a hiding spot for long, But I hope this creature doesn't find me under the table of this place. Me writing in this book will probably give me aw-/\/\/\

*long scratch from a pencil mark*

March 26th 2010

I did have a fair time today since the Mobian came by. When this creature found me, He revealed himself to be some kind of grey creature called an echidna. He told me that his name was breaker the echidna, which I will admit to be a strange name for anyone to have, really. I was glad he didn't want to hurt me. He was interested as to who I was and where I came from though. I was a little hesitant to tell him, since I was still shaken up from him finding me. So far the best I could tell him was that I am a doodle and I currently live in a broken shack. He was able to tell me the name of the planet I was on also. He said that the planet's name was "Mobius". I was surprised to see how nice this creature was to me. If this Mobian is kind, perhaps a lot of the Mobians here are the same.

I hope.

March 27th 2010
After my meeting with Breaker, I believe I finally gained my courage to walk out on Mobius without fear. I exited the shack as soon as I got up from sleep, and was greeted by the bright morning sun. It was nice and warm, and a lot of different plants shined reflecting the sun off of their green texture. I began walking inside of one the towns, and I noticed that there is a lot of different creatures here on Mobius. It was incredible that the diversity rate for theses civilized creatures were so large! So many different colors and designs just amazed me. Though, I after a while I noticed something that I wish I didn't. While looking at some of the Mobians I noticed that they were glaring at me. It was a very uncomfortable feeling to see so many people just glare at you like you're the scum of existence. After I went back to the shack, I couldn't shake the feeling something bad was going to happen. I don't think I will be able to sleep tonight.

March 29th 2010

I didn't leave the shack since I was a little frightened from that "pleasant greeting" from the Mobians. I spent most of the day yesterday just sitting and watching the door. It was very quiet that morning. The only thing I think I heard was just some kind of hissing noise, from maybe an animal of some kind but that was just it. I remembered when my arm stretched to the ceiling in my sleep. I stared at my arm for what it seemed like hours, until I thought about how I could do it again. I tried to see if maybe I could stretch my arm by holding onto something and walking away while the object was stuck in the ground, but it failed. I don't understand! How was I able to do it that night? Did I need to be asleep for it to happen again?

March 30th 2010
After much practice I think I was able to figure it out. While trying to stretch my arm again, I had given up and began to sit down on the floor. My body slowly relaxed, and then my arm just suddenly stretched down onto the floor. I needed to be relaxed in order to stretch! Now THIS is amazing! I never knew my species could do this, and even if they did why haven't I seen it in action? Maybe it was a rare occurrence to have this ability. It was just so strange.
April 1st 2010

after a long time to myself, I began to walk outside to the shack and into town again. By this point I was very aware of the Mobians that were glaring at me still. After a long time in walking in the town, I suddenly was punched directly in the face by a purple …I don't know He looked like a greasy purple hedgehog with spiked quills on the back of his head. He also had a gang of other Mobians laughing with him. I got up as quick as I could only for the Mobian to kick me down again. He said I was crossing on his home, and that I wasn't welcome here. I didn't want to get hurt, so I said I won't bother him…That is until he said I didn't understand him. He told me Mobius was not for the likes of me, and that my type was nothing but scum. I don't get it! What person talks like that? Before I could make a response, He then kicked me away and gave me the opportunity to run. Although before I could get away, something horrible happened. I was hit by some…kind of burning sensation in my back and was knocked out seconds later. I then woke up inside of a back ally with large marks all over me with the sky dark as the shadow over me. By the time I woke up, I was running for my life. The Mobians were nowhere to be found, and I thought I was safe until I made it to the shack…

They know where I live…

Sitting on the shack's wall was a message. It was just the words "Go die alien scum" in red paint.

I don't think I will ever be safe here.

-End of chapter 1-