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Sunday, December 28, 2003
Tonight is the second night in a row where I've been watched continuously like I'm some kind of wild animal who's about to bolt into the forest.
This is the second time in my life I've felt like this . . . and I HATE it.
Malqomb, for once, isn't the one responsible for this over zealous protection. There's another man here, they call him Captain . . but he doesn't seem to actually be IN the millitary, but Malqomb just calls him Peler-Ban. He's from the Eastern continent and talks with a very funny accent.
He and Malqomb argued all day today because no one was aloud to talk to me. Of course, I had no say in the matter.
That Peler-Ban is suspicious of me, I can feel it. He thinks I'm evil. And to him, I probably would be.
Right now I've got four guards and a tent surrounding me. He says it's for my own protection. I . . . I don't want to believe him, but deep down inside, I know He is close by. That thing, demon I'm supposed to call father. I can feel him almost on top of me when I sleep. When I dream . . . he's right there. He's right here . . . oh my . . . something's happening outside. Behind me. I can hear . . . no ....no
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