After living the horrible conditions of the home of count Olaf and witnessing murder right before your eyes, you tell your self, ¨Nothing can possibly be worse,¨ to yet
finding yourself to be horribly wrong. It can and will get far more worse than you can ever imagine. Your body and mind can´t never erase the scars that cut deep within
your memories. And you tell yourself again, ¨How much more can I take,¨ to find out someone can help you carry that burden, if only they haven´t perished. Now my
research has come to an end. I can no longer tell you what have become of the Baudelaire orphans and their unfortunate lives and what have become of many others
who by now be resting in a better world, no ones reaches to until they take their final breath. When you have been disappointed and hit with
grief, you might think of what happened and torture yourself with the constant reminder of those painful memories in this case the quote, ¨ Remembering is a new form
of suffering,¨ fits this perfectly. You feel that heavy weight on your chest. Now I leave the Baudelaires to tell their miserable lives. We start in the middle of no where.
When my siblings and I left the island we had no idea what laid before us. Would we be swallowed by unknown or would we be finally free now that Count Olaf was
dead. We were hungry our food supply was running out due to the days we been drifting in the middle of no where. Our clothes were torn and dirty, our hair was a
mess, and we were really in a need of a shower. I could tell Klaus´s mind was full of thoughts of Custard Eclairs. I don´t talk about that with him, I know how painful is
to leave someone behind. But now we have each other and that´s what matters.
¨Violet... do you think we will ever reach shore?¨ Klaus asked looking down at his glasses in his hands.
¨Klaus... I wish i can give you an answer. But you know we are on our own. We need to have hope.¨ Violet said sitting down next to her brother and putting her hand
on his shoulder.
¨We are ALWAYS on our OWN...¨ Klaus said while making a sad/mad expression. Sunny was sleeping along with Beatrice but she heard the conversation between her
older siblings.
¨It´s getting dark and we need to join sunny and Beatrice. We are gonna have to be on a look out for land.¨ Violet said giving her brother a hug hoping to make him
feel better.
¨Alright. I´ll join you in a bit.¨ Klaus answered back.
Klaus thinking to himself- I wonder where they are. Kit said some thing about the great unknown. She knows. How long are we going be be out here. I´m out of
patients. I wonder where she is. Klaus stopped asking himself so many questions. He knew no one will answer and he cannot answer them him self. He joined his sisters
and went to sleep or at least he tried. Even when he wanted to stop thinking he simply could not. He would stay up all night and sleep in, in the mornings.
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