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* * * Flashback * * *

Ranma was a little kid talking to his mom.

"Why aren't you coming with us mom?" he asked innocently.

"Mommy has to stay here for awhile. You just make sure you do as your father says."

"Okay." He said sweetly.

"Before you leave I want to give you this." Nodaka said as she handed him a nice book

bound together with ribbon, and held in a folder. "It's a journal for you to write all your

thoughts and feelings. You can even add more pages if you run out. If you ever need to

know one thing this is yours and no one can take it away."

"Okay" he said as he watched his mom put it in a secret pocket in his backpack.

"Remember where it is."

"I will he said"

* * * Flash forward * * * Ranma was very tired. It had been five years since he had left home and he didn't

remember anything but training.

"Man I'm tired" he said aloud to himself. "I sure wish pop wouldn't try so hard. Well at

least we've stopped moving around for awhile, and I get a break when I go to school

tomorrow. I guess I should start unpacking my things. Hey, what's this flap? I guess I

never noticed it before since my backpack was always full."

Ranma pulled out the book and seen what it was.

"Well I guess I should use it."

* * *

Well this is just my prologue. Chapter 2 will be longer, and is about half done. Things

won't start to get interesting until about chapter 3, but I still suggest that you read it. Let

me have your suggestions, and let me know where to improve myself. Oh, and in case

you're wondering, this isn't going to be overly depressing like some of my other fanfics.

I think I'll probably have the next chapter up in a couple of days. So until then, goodbye,

and may evil become confused on its way to your house.