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Journal Entry 31: Five Years Later
Dear Journal,
It's been five years since I found the young Schala. I haven't written in so long. Sorry diary, I guess things just came up. I've been so busy, and I'm in constant worry. I've talked with Crono like I said I would. While we were talking, Lynx attacked us! Quite a fighter, him! He held this huge scythe that was hand-held, and we just barely defeated him! After a tough battle, we managed to scare him off, but he said he'd come back to kill us! It was five years ago, so Crono stopped caring, but I haven't. I guess it's just our different personalities. I've opened an orphanage for all of the young children in the neighborhood without homes. There's so many! Over the years I've been bringing some of my old friends here. Robo is going to visit tomorrow! I just can't wait! How long has it been since I've seen him? Actually, I might have him stay for a little while. I'm throwing a party next week! Everyone's going to be there! Each of the kids had their own picture of my old friends. And Kid actually drew one of me. It was so nice of her! Well, I guess I'd better prepare for Robo's arrival. See you later journal.
Journal Entry 32: Party!
Dear Journal,
My party was a huge success! Everyone's having a great time, and I even set up games for the kids so they can have something to do while we talk. It's so nice to have friends to talk to. Even Kid is having fun, and I know that this is going great. Oh? Why is one crying? Oh no! They're all running inside! Some figure, is standing out side! It looks like...Lynx! No! Thank god. He's leaving. But why did he...could this really be happening?
Journal Entry 33: Good Bye
I'm sorry. This is the end. My friends offered to stay the night, and they all died! Lynx started a fire in the night. I woke up in time, but they... The children have all gone. I think that there alive. I tried to get out of the house after seeing what I thought was a teenager with two friends walking around and saving a few children, when the ceiling caved in in front of the exit. I'm trapped in my room. There was what sounded like Kid screaming, but I can't help here. Maybe she saw Lynx. All I know is that I saw the shadow of the boy from earlier take Kid outside. I've mailed a letter to Luccia. It has my last words to Kid on it. I wrote it in case of this. I told her to give it to her when she thought she was old enough. Good-bye journal...
The rest of the pages were burnt. The girl closed the diary, and a small tear escaped her eye.
The girl was around twenty. She had a purple necklace, and blond hair. Her blue eyes sparkled with tears. She had on a red short-sleeve over- shirt with a tight white tang-top under it. She had on red jeans, and brown boots to match her brown gloves. Her name was Kid, and she had finally found the ruins of her orphanage.
She sat down, and stared at the remaining rubble. This was the only thing not charred to a crisp. Kid looked around, and smiled.
* * *
Serge sat outside of the burnt house. This was important to Kid, so he waited. She soon emerged from the orphanage with a book in hands. She smiled at Serge, and nodded to give the okay for them to leave.
Finished! Sorry it was a little short of a story, but it does bridge the events. Well, thanks for reading! Please review!
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Journal Entry 31: Five Years Later
Dear Journal,
It's been five years since I found the young Schala. I haven't written in so long. Sorry diary, I guess things just came up. I've been so busy, and I'm in constant worry. I've talked with Crono like I said I would. While we were talking, Lynx attacked us! Quite a fighter, him! He held this huge scythe that was hand-held, and we just barely defeated him! After a tough battle, we managed to scare him off, but he said he'd come back to kill us! It was five years ago, so Crono stopped caring, but I haven't. I guess it's just our different personalities. I've opened an orphanage for all of the young children in the neighborhood without homes. There's so many! Over the years I've been bringing some of my old friends here. Robo is going to visit tomorrow! I just can't wait! How long has it been since I've seen him? Actually, I might have him stay for a little while. I'm throwing a party next week! Everyone's going to be there! Each of the kids had their own picture of my old friends. And Kid actually drew one of me. It was so nice of her! Well, I guess I'd better prepare for Robo's arrival. See you later journal.
Journal Entry 32: Party!
Dear Journal,
My party was a huge success! Everyone's having a great time, and I even set up games for the kids so they can have something to do while we talk. It's so nice to have friends to talk to. Even Kid is having fun, and I know that this is going great. Oh? Why is one crying? Oh no! They're all running inside! Some figure, is standing out side! It looks like...Lynx! No! Thank god. He's leaving. But why did he...could this really be happening?
Journal Entry 33: Good Bye
I'm sorry. This is the end. My friends offered to stay the night, and they all died! Lynx started a fire in the night. I woke up in time, but they... The children have all gone. I think that there alive. I tried to get out of the house after seeing what I thought was a teenager with two friends walking around and saving a few children, when the ceiling caved in in front of the exit. I'm trapped in my room. There was what sounded like Kid screaming, but I can't help here. Maybe she saw Lynx. All I know is that I saw the shadow of the boy from earlier take Kid outside. I've mailed a letter to Luccia. It has my last words to Kid on it. I wrote it in case of this. I told her to give it to her when she thought she was old enough. Good-bye journal...
The rest of the pages were burnt. The girl closed the diary, and a small tear escaped her eye.
The girl was around twenty. She had a purple necklace, and blond hair. Her blue eyes sparkled with tears. She had on a red short-sleeve over- shirt with a tight white tang-top under it. She had on red jeans, and brown boots to match her brown gloves. Her name was Kid, and she had finally found the ruins of her orphanage.
She sat down, and stared at the remaining rubble. This was the only thing not charred to a crisp. Kid looked around, and smiled.
* * *
Serge sat outside of the burnt house. This was important to Kid, so he waited. She soon emerged from the orphanage with a book in hands. She smiled at Serge, and nodded to give the okay for them to leave.
Finished! Sorry it was a little short of a story, but it does bridge the events. Well, thanks for reading! Please review!