Forget that the Summer Festival starts tomorrow. Forget the maddness in Durem, the Sniper, everything. I have to go back to my people.
I know I shouldn't leave right away, but I have to. I don't even have time to tell why...let's just say I got a rather awful sort of message from the sea-people. My people!
I'm leaving this under a loose floorboard in one of the downstairs flats and leaving Ladly Luck with Cindy. Then I'm going back to the sea. I'll certainly get my fill of water tomorrow!
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Beware of the fangirl...The diary of a Gaian.
This is the diary of Dawna Celeste, just another ordinary Gaian...or is she?
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