Yet Another Day… With Finger Quotes
Dear Diary,
Behold my new purpose in life, which I have since given a formal name as follows.
Grabbing Onto Ley Magic Until It Hurts Too Much And I Let Go
As a title, it’s not my best. In my defense, having this many owies so close together does something to your head.
As does floating around in space with no one to talk to.
Which is why my latest attempt at grabbing ley lines was so unbelievable.
Here I was, grabbing onto ley line and screaming in agony. An image appeared in my mind. I saw the Fens as they were when I was little, before the blight turned them into the Land of Yuck.
Red light flashed and I saw—or at least I thought I saw—another person in the ley prison with me. She was an older elf, dressed in blue, and wore a crimson blindfold.
