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Ha, a former student came into the diner today and left me with this:

Never was there a tale of more woe
than that of Juliet and her Romeo

Never was there a tale of more strife
than that of Macbeth and his stabby knife

Never was there a tale of more sad
than that of Hamlet and his spooky dad


I have also been informed that, should I decide to sell wine at the diner (which, it's a diner, I don't think wine goes?), to get 19 Crimes because there is apparently a mobile app for it for augmented living labels where you focus the camera on the label and it tells the story of the criminal on said label. History and wine, I could get behind that even without selling it at the diner.

Does anyone know of a good stable around here? My dreams gifted me with my horse. It was an unexpected gift, but it is a nice change from the many weapons I have received previously.

I never in my life thought I’d be saying this but - books can have sex. I had to go track down a book that was missing from the campus library. The easiest way to do that was to take it’s companion volume with Quentin and I. It led us to a hedge witches safe house and while I was tracking down the missing book - and then trying to ignore the rather enthusiastic reunion going on behind me - Quentin was talking to his old friend Julia. I don’t trust that girl for some reason

Well at least this time no one died in my dreams. Just left town because the doctor’s there couldn’t treat my mom’s cancer. Sam had to help get them permission to leave town, but for some reason even though I was only 17 they couldn’t get permission for me to go with them so - every teenagers dream come true right? Getting to live on your own?

[Private to Carolina and Kanan]
Have either of you heard from Katou? I haven’t since before the insanity started. And I’m worried.

This is the most honest thing I’ve ever seen describing me in the morning. Which makes the fact that Will is the ultimate morning person suck that much more. One day I’m going to figure out how to keep him from getting up at dawn.

So I had another dream. I left my man in the bend of the road for Mombi to find when she came back and he failed at scaring her. But she used a magic spell of some sort combined with a powder she had to bring him to life, and when I laugh she drags me out of where I was hiding to watch and was pretty mad at me over it. She locked my Pumpkinhead up in the stable and then took me into the house where I had to fix dinner, but Mombi refused to let me eat. Luckily I’d gathered some nuts while I was waiting for her to get home and hidden them in my pocket so as soon as she wasn’t looking I ate them.

I guess my little prank was the last straw for her though. She started brewing a potion that would turn me into a statue that she’s going to put in her garden. It has to cool until morning and of course that’s where I wake up. It’s so frustrating where these dreams choose to end sometimes!

Now that it’s actually time for me to start at the school I’m nervous. What if I blow it, and they decide they made a mistake after all letting me in and should have stuck to their rejection?