DreamsMay 13, 2017May 13, 2017 at 04:05 AM
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image no longer hosted — https://i.imgur.com/V6KxX3x.png[/img]Secrets are a precious thing to some. There are thoughts and memories that are best written down, to make it easier to cope with them. Or to remember. This, dear reader, is a journal. A journal belonging to a bosmer by the name of Callio Matoto.. Brother to Glooras Matoto. These are his thoughts, his past experiences, his memories... Both good and bad.. These are also his present.
The book is kept within his pack. Not easily gotten, unless one pilfers it while he's asleep. Be warned however, if caught, he may attack. Now.. Say you got past him in whatever way, and managed to get your hands on this book..this journal... The book itself is black. White speckles splatter the cover in an array of stars. The entire cover however sports a blue and white image.. A fullmoon with a wolf over it, howling to it. The pages are crinkled in places, but everything is readable. The pages are paper, the book gotten outside of the Valenwood.
Some of the pages sport dried up speckles of mud. Others, show hits of dry blood. Both a mixture of animal and of his own from past battles and fights. Not everything in this book is pleasant. Not everything is bad. Like everyone, even he has his ups and downs.
The ink is done in a blue tinge. Where he got such an ink, is anyone's guess. If made from plants, it's nothing found in the Valenwood. The writing done in Bosmeri, though smearing in places where he either closed the book before the ink was dry, or accidentally bumped the wet ink.
The writings span from his teen years to his current life, having not started keeping a journal till he was thirteen. The early entries are angst ridden and bitter. Some of the pages from early entries are stained with what looks like water droplets.
These are his thoughts.. Penned down to ease his mind. Beware. You read at your own risk and own accord.
Edited May 13, 2017 at 04:20 AM by 0
