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Heartsongs: Part 3
I found him in the morning, with his chest bound tightly. A large, ugly gash threatening to flood underneath the fresh bandages.
Indelible Ink
[[Inside a leather-bound book. The writing is the perfectly-formed script of someone endlessly drilled in handwriting at a fancy girls boarding school! The edges of the page are a bit dirty and there's an oily stain from a tallow candle.]]
Diary of a Scryer Scribe: Internal Struggle
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Diary of a Scryer Scribe: Failed Interactions
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((I couldn't think of much for her first post, but- I'm liking the summary aspect of a diary. They might get more lengthy, or shorter. Never know.))
"Bones"' Journal Entry #4: Found it!
Dear Diary (And various THIEVING omnisentient entities),
The First of Many Entries
Annis opened the small thread bound book, pressing the first page back as she ran her fingers along the leather edges. The female's empty white gaze stared off into the distance as she became familiar with the boundaries. Testing the pen along the edge, counting the words across that could be written. She exhaled sharply before closing her eyes, she began writing hurriedly. Her other hand used to guide the pen across the page, she had no intention of losing her thoughts due to poor planning. As she scribbled across the page she spoke her thoughts out loud. Pausing every couple words or so to rest the pen and realign her writing.
Kal-nor, Tel-nor
Dear Diary,
As of today, I am no longer working with the draenei of Azuremyst Isle. Early this morning, I recived a summons from my lady. I visited her in Darnassus, and was informed that I had done all that I could to aid the Azuremyst draenei at this time.
She also told me that I was to go and work with the inhabitants of Bloodmyst Isle. At first, I thought the name of the place was simply the morbidity of the people, for there are some draenei who are quite morbid. But the place really does have bloody mist. Even the trees have a crimson tinge. It is one of the most disconcerting things I have ever seen.
I crossed the Fairbridge Strand- an old elven bridge- and encountered a group of Elekk herders. As I have been instructed to aid all in any way that I can, I ran a few errands for the self proclaimed "Elekk Lord" Kessel and his workers.
Soon after, I continued on my way to Blood Watch. Tonight I sleep in the inn.
Until tomorrow,
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Intermittent Writings: Triage at Dawn
It’s been a long time since I’ve written.
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It's the Little Things
I went to bed last night happier than I’ve been in a long time. It’s easy to ignore how lonely you are when you hardly see anyone else. Nothing to compare it to, after all.
But last night so many friends showed up, even falling from the sky! Strange to see how much they’ve changed alongside all the ways they’ve stayed the same.
Entry twenty, Research Project
The hearth was warm but Pugnose was already asleep after a long day of work around the farm. He'd repaired fences for the small ram herd, cleaned out the barn in preparation for spring, and rehinged the doors to the cellar.
Verisimi smiled softly at him tucked up neatly in the bed, winter quilt pulled up under his beard. She turned back to the journal she was writing in. Or attempting to write in. The quill was a familiar weight in her hand, but perhaps not as familiar as it once was. With a gentle sigh she dipped it in the inkpot.
The Diary of Corporal Harvard
Diary of Diesa Harvard, Stormwind 37th
Hello Diary! Or dear diary. This ain’t gonna be like the one I kept at home, how d’ you start a service journal?
Kerwinna's Diary: Morality
Kerwinna's Diary: Regarding Morals.
Kerwinna's Diary: Sisters
Kerwinna's Diary: regarding family.
Dear Diary 02: How can life be treated so cheaply?
He was murdered because he was "irritating" someone.
Diary of a Perky-Lock, Out Damn Spot!
((From Phial's of a week ago. I'm a little behind.))
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Dear Diary,
Oh dear. There's so much to write down, I'm just not sure where to begin, Diary. Well, I'll only tell the important bits I suppose. I mean nobody cares about what I had for dinner last Thursday do they, not even you. So I've been helping out in Ashenvale, you know that big forest to the north west of Orggrimar? You don't know? Um, well it's... big... very big. Creepy big, Diary. I mean the trees, there as big around as... well something REALLY big. And everything smells of mold and leaves and stuff. And it makes me sneeze something horrible. I think I'm allergic. The first day I was there, I got all these little red bumps on my skin and it itched something horrible. Zahaith went back to town and got me some skin cream, then she bamfed back. By the Sunwell, she's a life saver. I kissed her right on the mouth for it, which she seemed to enjoy a little too much, Diary.
Silence and Lullabies to a Mimic
He's having a stroke.
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Diary: Page Forty-three
(( Originally posted January 9, 2007 @ RealmPortal ))
Everyone's talking about it. They were right, Doctor Vines, Tundrarunner, Shivae, they were right.
And now things are... everything's so bright. It's not screaming, not any more, it's singing.
I can't abandon them. I can't... not now. Not NOW.
But it looks, it sounds, it FEELS--
If not now, then never.
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Diary: Page Forty-two
(( Originally posted January 5, 2007 @ RealmPortal ))
What's happening? Things are so...
Shivae told me that Tundrarunner is back, but that the Dark Portal is opening. He's going to go through, and she's going to go with him. She promised. Only, she's sick, and might not make it. Some human is poisoning her, or is poisoned, or, something. She didn't seem to... why doesn't she want to do anything about it? I don't understand. If she can't find this woman, she said she'd... pray.
That doesn't always work. Maybe I still don't have enough faith for this after all.
There's them, and poor Doctor Vines, Juliard. I have no idea what happened, but I know the damage to his robe will take me a few days to fix. And that crystal in the pocket... Doctor, what did you get yourself into?
Diary: Page Forty-one
(( Originally posted December 12, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
I’ve been having one of those stretches where I’m almost afraid to write. Not so much that setting my thoughts to paper will make them real this time, but the opposite. I’m afraid that what seems so clear in esoteric thoughts will shatter and break when I try to force them into the constraints of words. And maybe, just maybe, I’m a little afraid that if I write them, then I’ll be committed, and no longer have anywhere to retreat to. That’s probably a good thing.
The hardest, I suppose, is the demons. Before, I think, they expected me to waver, especially since I missed Thokdok and Slootom. This time, they know that I’m serious, which may be why they’re, well the damn imp is anyway, showing that I’m not always needed to bring them here, even if they do still have to listen to me once I arrive. Having Undel (grudgingly) offer to help Pagtuk the other day, when he wasn’t even supposed to be there in the first place, well... let’s just say I’m not really sorry that he got crushed after de-phasing so she could do so.
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Diary: Page Forty
(( Originally posted November 1, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
I'm going to go away for a while. Sakti's doing all right, even if she did wear herself out before I could take her to see Doctor Vines the other day. Besides, she's getting tired of staying in one place, she has to be tired of me hovering around her, too. She's well enough to make it to Orgimmar and back, at least, and I don't think she'll get into too much trouble. Not that I'd know about it beforehand if she did, even if I stayed.I just, have to figure out what I want. Everything I was planning, now, I'll be doing it for myself and not because I'm hurting someone else, and that's harder. And honestly, I don't think I can find my own motivation when I'm so surrounded by everyone else's. I need to hear myself, and I can't right now. So, I suppose it's not a surprise that other people aren't listening either.
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Diary: Page Thirty-eight
(( Originally posted October 4, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
Relationships are complicated. Sometimes, I can't decide what I think about love. I thought I was done with the ridiculous romantic notions I had when I was younger. Thought I was disillusioned and jaded by life and time.
But then, I'll see something like Sheva's kiss stop Dop'lgangah in its tracks. Because it had to act like Kowits and Kowits could never hurt her. I think, anyway. See, romantic notions.
But I'll also see Tabaqui crumble into a thousand pieces without Olm. See her hurt everyone else who loves her for want of him. Doesn't seem worth it, being tied so tightly to someone that you're so damaged by their absence. Even if they are so sweet when they're together.
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Diary: Page Thirty-seven
(( Originally posted September 26, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
Did we do the right thing? I don't know. Tundrarunner says yes. I don't know.
I'm tired. That wasn't easy. Was already sore. Now I'm sore and tried. Great.
Tabaqui's... looking into things. About him. About Doctor Vines. About me. She doesn't understand why I would be upset by that.
Temptation. I've gotten used to not knowing. Trying to find out, well, that took me bad places. Now... I can't not look. She said the person she hired found something. If it's about be, then I can't not look.
And I'm scared about what happens next.
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Diary: Page Thirty-six
(( Originally posted September 22, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
I worry and I fear. It's what I do. Pointlessly, sometimes, but they... don't know what can be done with a shard. And I can't explain it to them. I'm not sure why; it's not like they trust me anyway.
It's all right; I understand. I just forget sometimes, that's all.
But I couldn't risk her losing herself like that again. Can't do another Moonwell ceremony. It'll kill me, I think, and no matter what I said last night, I can't let that happen, not yet. I promised Sakti.
Two precious souls in my care. Identical shards for such different people. Need to get them both back where they belong. Soon, I think.
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Diary: Page Thirty-five
(( Originally posted September 14, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
To-do:
- copy Meleen's letter, send it to:
- Zue'laji
- Aviyanna
- Siwili
- Uzil
- Undel
- Hakkajin and Andra (?) -- they still might kill him...
Tabaqui
- send Tabaqui an explanation on what I was babbling about. She wasn't there!
- finish reading Kowits' notes
- find Sheva
- find the spider
- find the Dopl-whatever
SOON!
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Diary: Page Thirty-three
(( Originally posted September 1, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
Well, that went all right. I brought too much Port and Jungle Vine wine, and I don’t think I was charging enough, but I didn’t run out and I only spilled two drinks! I just wish they hadn’t been the Mead.
I’m very glad Nastasya went to get water for me though. I’ve never heard it asked for, and then three times the first night I’m serving! Oh well.
It was very nice of Kharak to escort me through Booty Bay, nicer still to know that Adjani understands. Sweet word, pretty flowers, and gentleman’s charm, nothing more.
Except… is he really looking for someone for me?
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Diary: Page Thirty-two
(( Originally posted August 30, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
Sometimes it’s the little things. “Good evening, Ladies” and a bow, an offered arm on a long walk, the gift of a flower. Little things, and I’d forgotten how nice they could be.I’m glad they talked, Tabaqui and Kharak. I thought maybe I was wrong, but I wasn’t, and I hate it when people I like are upset with each other.
Distrust. Back to that topic again. Seems I exist in that discussion and no other right now. Tabaqui’s reacting out of fear and mistaking Kharak’s meaning. Those of us responding with suspicion to Pneuma’s questions. Myself, furious with Shorok over enquiries behind my back. Maybe Pneuma’s right: it’s sad that distrust is the first response.
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Diary: Page Thirty-one
(( Originally posted August 21, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
I’ve been staring at this book again, without knowing what to write or where to start.
Undel is no longer interested in dating me, which is good. Whatever crush she had at least gives room for friendship. I didn’t really expect that when all of this started, and certainly not when it fell apart, so I’m glad.
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Diary: Page Thirty
(( Originally posted August 4, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
So, they know now. I just sort of, blurted it out while everything was confusing and we were trying to tell them about… the other thing.
Tundrarunner said it had to be told at some point, but… this, might have been worse than never speaking about it. From poor Barbot coming in at the middle, to Cirene’s strangely barbed comments, to Jessa and Siwili’s acceptance, to Borel’s… I don’t know what that was.
This is what going crazy is like? No, being inside of it is. Not that I want him to know that, definitely not!
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Diary: Page Twenty-nine
(( Originally posted August 1, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
What did we do?
I forgot, how hard it was at first. Maybe didn’t want to remember; I’m too close to that edge. And Tabaqui, she has friends and family, which should make it better but also makes it so much worse. I knew this would be hard, would be hurting her. I just didn’t realise how much.
Thank you, Olm.
She was willing to stay like this. Thought it was selfish, to want her own body back. How could it have been so hard to show her that she doesn’t deserve it? Oh Tabi, I’m so sorry.
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Diary: Page Twenty-eight
(( Originally posted July 31, 2006 @ RealmPortal ))
Tabaqui’s healed. I’m to keep using the potions and the salve for a while, just to be sure, but she’s better. And I stole that experience from her. I felt it, at the end, the Earthmother’s blessing. She should have; she’s the one who deserves it.
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