Hello, readers. I've skipped this in the last chapter completely by accident, allowing me to have a convenient excuse for uploading this chapter now. BLANKET DISCLAIMER FOR THIS STORY (as I will undoubtedly forget to do it every chapter otherwise): I don't own Star Wars or Harry Potter. I'll undoubtedly have to add OCs, but I've never considered those a work of art mine own either. Probably why I'm not writing a story of my own. Anyways. for those who've read my other stories. Apologies. This is what everyone says, but life truly did catch up with me and then give a proper clothesline right to the neck. I will be working on my stories. I've got plenty of others in the wings. This is... sort of my inspiration story to get back into things. It's unlike my others. Yes, these are very short chapters. The chapters with entries are usually so. There will be plot chapters, and those will be fairly long. I do want readers to speculate, though. I don't know much about my plan for this story. I do know some. I'd love guesswork. I'll even award points like a House system as some authors do, if that's agreeable. One of those things is why I've named my story and my chapters as they are. Each chapter is something connected to the story name, if that helps. I hope your day is happy, readers.
Day: No Idea
He's going to wake up soon.
I'll be fifteen for that. A piece of mercy for him. Familiarity. It'll be shredded quickly, but the subconscious may still take some comfort.
I've changed too much to be properly like I was at fifteen. Death's held me in its steadfast grip for too long. Another thing is that I've been holed up in this thing for a good couple of centuries. Alone. With him, asleep. And the droid. Can't forget him. He's powered down, though.
He'll wake up soon. Weaned off of what was done to him. Purged of the toxins at last.
Undoubtedly it's wrong of me to feed him Elixirs from the Stone while he has no decision over it. But that's okay.
I've done a lot of bad things.
Not all of them were for healing like this was.
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Sometimes this journal seems to get the worst of my thoughts.
