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[November 14, 2008 @ 9:42pm] |
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((placeholder for Heather to send out invites to EVERYONE for Nate's birthday party))
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| Diary entry: October 27th, 2007 |
[November 10, 2008 @ 3:40pm] |
Ilyana, my sister, how I miss you. How we used to play in the ice flows, chasing seals and prodding the Polar Bears as they lazed after a mid morning snack. Do you remember what I asked you when my tail was healing from the shark attack? Do you think I'll ever find a mate? I guess we both know the answer to that question now.
Corathulian, and Ixhuandias, mother, father, I miss you too. I remember when I was a child, how you would hold my tail and laugh as I thrashed about with a look of determination on my face. I hope I made you proud, both in life and after. I did my best to bring home the best catches, to discover the best fishing routes, and make sure the tribe always had enough food. Do you smile down at me now, from the sky sea?
( The whale took me someplace unlike any we ever witnessed )
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