The Gamerman & Scholars Primitive Factions Roleplay Server Hohen – Day 2407 Has it really been 6 and a half years? Six and a half years in Paradise? In Hell? On the Ark… I woke up in a fervor, confused, warmer than I’d ever been, the Sun bearing down on me… 6 Years ago, I …
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Esther, DAY 41
Asher says not even the water is safe. Maybe we will balance each other out. My eagerness and impulsiveness and his caution and planning.
Asher, DAY 40
Off in the distance, where the beach ended, between two large boulders, I heard a cough. Distinct and not like any of the animals I’d heard; human.
Asher, DAY 31
I stalked along the ridge, my eye looking for the dark ominous mass sliding beneath the water. I stood above the patch of land where it had taken Lyssa and did not see it.
Asher, DAY 8
Through trial and error, taste-testing the berries, I had found that the black berries would make me tired, and the white berries had the feel of a caffeine rush, but would leave me parched.
Asher, DAY 2
I climbed a palm tree first thing in the morning, determined to use the large leaves at the top for utensils and to fashion something resembling clothing. I would also use large pieces of thatch almost as long as I am tall which lay upon the beach, to fashion together a lean-to upon the top …
Asher, DAY 1
The last thing I could recall before everything that happened on the Ark, was her hair, the smell of it, the feel of it against my face, and whether I’d feel or smell it again, I’d never know.
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