June 26th, 2006
What are all these thought I'm having? Could it be that I've truly died? How do I know if I'm alive or not?
"Brian…"
"Brian…"
"Brian!"
"Whose there? Are you an angel?"
"Um yes Brian….now listen carefully. I have been sent here to tell you that you are neither dead nor alive. If you wish to come back alive you must do exactly as I tell you."
"Fuh…fine, what is it that you request of me?"
The angel took a step back and pointed towards my island in a cloud, "Your friends have all survived."
"Even Tara?" I asked drowsily.
"Yes she is fine; this is your mission Brian. Do you think you can handle it?"
"Does it involve attacking floating heads again?"
"No Brian it doesn't. Ok this is your objective. You have three days to make everything right from when you first landed on the island."
"What how am I supposed do to that?"
"Only you can figure that out Brian. If you wish to see your friends again you must make what is right from wrong.
"Will my friends know I'm alive? And will I be able to stay with Tara?"
The angel didn't seem thrilled by all my questions.
"This is my last statement, you have three days!" And soon he was gone and there was silence again.