The Chronicles of Lewin
Disclaimer: Craig owns Foster's, and Jhonen Vasquez owns all the characters from JtHM

Authors Note: Hi!! This is a series of journal entries made by Macwell Craig Lewin McCracken Jr. (dedicated to DanMat6288) These Journal entries take place after my first fic, The Adventures of Spyden: Book One, and Christmas Spirit. And happens before (or Whatever) TAoS: Book Two: Time is of the Essence.

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January 3, 2005

We haven't been found out yet in our paradise in the mountain. It's been three months since we first moved in. Our population has soared to a few hundred. We've started making the mountain a full-fledged fortress, building both up and down. We're out of water and other supplies are needed to help defend ourselves. Madame F is ORDERING me to go out with Ed, Wilt, and Frankie and a few others to infiltrate the city for supplies. I found where we can find the stuff we need using one of the techniques Madame Foster's taught me, make an imaginary friend that can do the job! We asked her how we're going to get the supplies back and she just walked away…

January 5, 2005

Madame Foster surprised us with an amazing jet that could hover in one place, nice and speedy, a cloaking device, and lotsa room for everything we need, without making a sound. The others couldn't figure out how she came up with the parts to do it. But from what she's been training me, I think she must've imagined it. But why doesn't it have a personality?

January 6, 2005

We set off Early in the morning; there were ten of us, including me, Frankie and Ed. Everyone looked pretty strong except me and Frankie though. It was an easy ride in, no problems whatsoever. We landed in a warehouse and started loading lumber, water, steel, and some weapons we found laying around. That's when we heard an explosion from Duchess's Castle from the center of the city. We were on the edge of the city at the docks, but we saw the Extremeosaurs flow out of the smoke. They were searching for something, or someone… We had luckily gathered all the supplies we needed and were off for home. Well we would've been, if it weren't for me. The imaginary friend I made to scope out this warehouse told me the monsters were chasing after an eight-year-old boy. Sometimes I wish I wasn't so, what's the word, heroic I guess. Anyway, we decided to risk our lives and cover to save him. It wasn't easy but we managed to get him into the ship and away without too much trouble or blowing our cover.

January 12, 2005

We've had a hard time accepting Todd into our home. Mainly because while he was knocked out, Extremeosaurs would pop out of nowhere and attack. The black-haired kid finally opened his eyes. They were sooooo wide. With fear. It also made us uneasy to see him clutching to a long jagged knife. He looked so afraid, of everything, well, many things. I tried to talk to him but I couldn't get through to him. Maybe Madame Foster can…

February 4, 2005

Madame Foster finally talked to Todd. He isn't that bad, just traumatized. Madame F came out of Todd's house (which is like a hut actually) on the verge of tears. She was barely in there a few minutes. But, all she said is that he can stay and that his knife should never be taken away from him.

April 11, 2005

It's been a year since Ned threatened my life. I don't think I'll ever forget that name, and I don't remember seeing his face once. It was my turn to have nightmares, I went out to the pond that had been formed from a rain shower yesterday, and I found Todd there as well. I walked up to him and he squealed a little. We got to talking and I found out that Todd was brought into this dimension by a shadowy figure. That he then accidentally made all of those nightmares he had come true and was forced to by Duchess also when the nightmares dragged him to her. He started sobbing after that…before he could tell me how he escaped. I'm glad none of my nightmares have come to life…I wonder why his did?

May 2, 2005

Madame Foster has been talking to Todd now for a while. He's becoming less and less afraid of stuff. That doesn't mean by much though. He's started joining me on my training sessions with Madame F, he doing okay, probably as good as I did when I started…maybe a little worse.

May 18, 2005

I found out that Madame Foster is only making Todd stronger both mentally and physically, I'm doing a lot more than that. It is doing something though, he hasn't made an Extremeosaur by accident in a while. Anyway, I made an inanimate ROCK!! Okay so it was a small rock, but still. This is what Madame Foster did to get that hovercraft, as we now call it. It takes a lot of energy though…I made that one pebble and I feel exhausted. She hasn't told me why it's so hard to do that. But maybe that's because after dinner I went to bed to soothe my headache.

July 1, 2005

What a horrible year…I wish you were here Bloo. I'm surprised I was able to make it this long without you I wanted to try to re-create you, but Madame F stopped me anyway. Everyone's trying to make me feel better, but only Todd accomplished anything. He told me that he had lost a friend because of Duchess. That his friend (he didn't tell me a name) gave him his favorite knife. Both of us agreed that Duchess couldn't be forgiven and he asked me if Bloo would want to see me moping around. I didn't realize it until now, but I'm in double digits! Ten years have gone by in my life, and it's already going downhill. I'll never forget you, Bloo, not even in a million years.

October 31, 2005

Happy Halloween! So no one's celebrating much, so what? I still dressed up! I'm a samurai warrior!! I got some bed sheets and one of the swords we made. Yeah, we're making swords now, and guns and other weapons to defend ourselves. Todd didn't want to go trick or treating around the small area inside the mountain. He said he is scared of this particular holiday. What was really weird was later that night I found him by the pond (which had refilled again) knees to his chest mumbling 'where are you, Shmee?' I had no idea who he was talking about, but he was sleepwalking! And talking…(what do you call it when they do both?) He is getting stronger, and more healthy. I remember when I rescued him he barely weighed anything, even less than Bloo. And that's saying something. He still is VERY sensitive though…and his eyes are still pretty wide most of the time. He likes being around Ed a little. He was immensely scared of him at first but now is wary around him. He seems to be scared of all of the imaginary friends here…

December 25, 2005

Kris never did come last year. The spirit is still in the air, but without Kris, it seems pointless. Me and Frankie got together and played Santa tonight. Coco acted as the 'reindeer'. It was kinda hard for Todd, we had to keep visiting him because he wasn't asleep. I hope he like the stuffed bear I made him…okay so technically, Coco made him, but she's made all of the gifts.

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A/N: There ya go…2005! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! (ok, it's late, so sue me) So, how did I do? Remember, I'm only showing the entries that have something to do with the story line.

Also, I will be more descriptive of some of these events (using Flashbacks) in "TAoSpyden: Book Two: Time is of the Essence"

Next Chapter: Sorry…you're just going to have to read what Macwell has to say. (This doesn't mean I'm stuck, this just means I'm not going to tell you what the next chapter is going to be about.)