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Sunday, November 9, 2003


Day 14
Two weeks. It's been two weeks to the day. And it really doesn't feel like it.

I've been busy thinking. My name. My memory-dreams. Malqomb's damn annoying personality. His name isn't exactly M-A-L-Q-O-M-B, but that's as close as I can come of the pronunciation.
My name, on the other hand is . . . even more confusing. It has three parts. Cassi Oan Kaiey. So, it's like Cassioankaiey. Yes, it's long. But, it fits. Don't ask me how, but, after he called me it I had a dream.

! The Dream
I'm sitting on a wooden swing, and the wind blows me back and forth. I see red everywhere, not fire, but like the entire world is covered in a red film. I feel younger, although I can't see myself. I must be little, I think.
Then this tall man comes to me, calling me Cassioankaiey. He's my father. Somehow I know that, and I love him, but I'm taken away from him. That's when the world goes back to normal and I wake up.

I'm don't want to tell Malqomb, because he'll just shrug or furrow his eyebrows. He won't explain it. But, I'll make him, soon enough.

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