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How...How is any of this possible? I get what I was told, but the whole sleeping in the forest only to wake up in a place that looks like something that was around a long time ago doesn't exactly fall under normal. I just want to be left alone and away from people for a while.

This was a great....I don't even know what this is but I know that I would like to go back now.

I can't decide anymore if I'd rather be here or back home. I miss my friends but here it's a life. Not a constant war. At least before I was only responsible for the people who died on the Ark. I can't stop seeing Maya. Jasper will never forgive us

I hope Clarke is okay

Octavia, please tell me you're still here.

So this is snow.

I knew we'd eventually experience back home. Living in tents, winter is an obvious eventuality. This is so much better. Probably because there is buildings and food I don't have to hunt for The books don't really do it justice. Octavia and the others would have loved it.

What the shit is this? One minute I'm trying to hot-wire a drop-ship and a sociopath's bullets are flying everywhere, and the next I'm in what I can only describe as a hologram of what Earth used to look like?

Insanity. Nice as this place is, I think I'd be more use back home.

Or hi, cool to be here, I'm Raven and at this point I'm annoyed and confused so just whatever.

I don't know if I should get a job or try to go to school or both. Honestly, I wouldn't know where to start with school here but I also don't know what job I'd do.

So, this is what the world looked like before you morons blew it all to hell.

It's nice.

Still, send me back. I've got to find my sister and the others.