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Khristian
Legacy Name: Khristian

The Glade Lasirus
Owner: Logan

Age: 15 years, 4 months, 4 weeks

Born: December 22nd, 2008

Adopted: 12 years, 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: November 1st, 2011

Statistics

• Level: 1
   
• Strength: 10
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 2
   
• Books Read: 2
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

dfxhdfjghkjgfk I AM GOING TO MAKE HIM SO AWESOME, I SWEAR! Thank you so much wings!

Quick notes here; any misspellings during the 'journal' entries are intentional. He is just a kid.

Day 10
I missed riting, so mummy got me a book to write in.
The sky is orange. I thought it was supposed to be blue. I asked the adults but they don't know.
Dexter's left eye fell out. I have it in my pocket. Mum said she will fix it once she gets some stuff.
I don't like this town. It makes me itchy. I don't know why.
There aren't any kids and the adults look at me funny.
Me and Dexter are hiding right now while mummy gets us dinner. We found a hideout; its really cool! Much cooler than my treehouse.

Day 12
We moved today. The town was getting kinda scary. There was another fight and mum said that was it, she'd had enough. We filled up our tanks and went out into the Fog. I don't like the Fog. Its hot and hurts my eyes and breathing through the mask is weird. But mum said this is safer then the town.
I miss home. I miss my bed and Mr.Rawrsley and Tilly and Uncle Jack.
I miss dad.

Day 20? 21?
We found another town. This one has other kids!
One of the kids looks really sick though, like grandma looked before the Man In The Sky took her. Mum said I was to be extra nice to her so I gave her Dexter to make her feel better. She smiled at me. I like when people smile at me.

Day 22
Her name is Sally. Her dad had to go fight the bad guys too and so did her brother. They're really brave, like dad.
She showed me her secret hidy-hole today. We had to crawl under a broken bus and over some broken building to get there and I cut my finger but Sally had bandages in her hidy-hole and fixed it. She also fixed Dexter. She said that he said he wasn't mad at me for not fixing his eye sooner, so thats good.
She has flowers in her den. They pretty and she said that when she feels unwell, they make her feel better.
Then she started to cry.
I don't like when people cry but people seem to cry all the time now. Mum cries every day.
I tried to cheer her up and give her Dexter again but she just started to cry more.
When mum cries really bad I hug her so I hugged Sally. She was really small - I could pick her up even though she is older than me.
She stopped crying then we went home.
I don't know why she cried.

Day 29
Sally is really sick. She can't get out of bed anymore. Her mum said I had to be very quiet when I went inside.
She looked like the people outside in the Fog. I'm scared. I don't want the Man In The Sky to take her too.

Day 39
Sally went to visit her big sister. I wont get to see her again.
I don't like this. I'm going to sit in Sally's hidy-hole. She might come and hide there with me.

Day 43
I'm going to be Nine next week.
I don't want a party or cake or presants. I just want daddy and Uncle Jack and Sally and Tilly.
Mum says I can't have anything because there is nothing. She is really sad but I don't know why.
Hugging her didn't make her smile.

Day 50
Mummy didn't come back from getting breakfast today.
I hope she is just lost.

Day 79
Mr. Gardner found me in Sally's hidy-hole. He gave me some bread and talked to me for a while.
I don't like him.

Day 80
Mr. Gardner keeps coming back. I want him to go away.

Day 81
He keeps giving me bread. I still don't like him. He's scary. Dexter agrees.

Day 82
WHY WONT HE GO AWAY?!

Day 83
HE TOOK DEXTER THE NASTY MAN TOOK DEXTER I WANT DEXTER BACK WHY WONT HE GIVE ME DEXTER BACK AND WHY WONT HE GO AWAY?

Day 85
I miss Dexter.

Day 86
I'm not eating his bread anymore. He's too mean.
Night He gave Dexter back and said he was sorry.

Day 90
I don't feel well. I want to sleep but I don't want Mr. Gardner to get me or Dexter again.

Day 93
I keep being sick.
I want mummy.

Day 102
I don't know where I am. Dexter is with me. It is dark and scary and smells like wet dog.

Day 103
There were four adults. They said I was sick but they made me better.
Mummy said not to trust people I don't know but they made me better.
Dexter likes them.

Day110
They are the good guys. The make people better, like doctors and nurses and policemen and firemen.
They want to help people and they're going to find mummy!

Day 131
Mummy is with Sally. The Man In The Sky took them away from me.

Day 133
A lady called Mona gave me a crocdile to keep Dexter company. I called him Tom.
She said I had to be a big boy now.
I don't know what that means.

Day 136
Miss Mona started to teach me things like in school. I missed maths and reading and drawing.
She said it is good that I like to write things.

Day 138
Miss Mona brought another kid in to see me. He is ten years old and his name is Danny. He has a book about dinos.
I like Danny.

Day 144
Me and Danny go to see Miss Mona about maths and stuff every day. Its like being back at school with friends!

Day 170
Danny hit me today because I said he was stupid. He isn't good at writing.
Miss Mona made him sit in the corner. His daddy came to take him away and hit him too.
I wonder where he sleeps?
I sleep in the doctor's room.

Day 193
Danny's dad took him outside today.
I want to go outside.
I am sad and alone and I don't like it.

Day 197
I asked Miss Mona why there were no flowers.
She said that they are all dying.
I said "Like mummy and Sally?"
She just smiled at me and went back to the multiple cation table.

Day 215
I went outside today. It is still hot but the air isn't itchy. There are a lot of people here.
Miss Mona took me to see a man called Mr. Gunderson. He is funny and has a big beard like Santa.

Day 222
Miss Mona said that I have to go somewhere and I can't take my book with me.
I want to write but she said I can write when I get back.

Just a reminder to myself to get another image or something to go here.

Day 2412
Am I glad to get my hands on a new journal.
I am fifteen now. I still have Dexter and Tom and I still think Danny is a cool guy.
I understand that my mum is dead and that my dad and Uncle Jack probably are as well.
No one should be alive really. But we are people and we are hardy.
And we will live, against all odds.
That is what I have learned in the last few years.
The CFWU is a good cause and now I'm of-age, I can start to help out. I'm going to finish my firearms proficiency then do my medics training.
I want to help people.

Day 7343
This world...I hate it. It know that's harsh, but really, I can't see why anyone else would think differently. The sky is toxic, the ground is dead. There are no more birds chattering joyfully at daybreak. No more friendly dogs, wagging their tail as you pass them by in the park. No, these days you have to shoot the dogs before they tear out your jugular.
The sky is a horrible colour now. It looks sick, like the Earth is dying. They said it would clear two years after the attack. Its been twenty.

Day 7352
I miss the plants. I didn't quite realise how green the grass was until its all gone. The flowers, with all their wonderful colours. The trees, standing like ancient giants, silhouetted against the sky.
I find some, occasionally, when I'm out and about. I pick them up, try my best to get them back to the greenhouse safe and sound. I'm trying to cultivate them, grown them. The oxygen they produce is invaluable in this world.
And...they remind me of Sally.
I feel like I'm keeping her alive somehow.

Day 7353
I found a little purple flower under a tin can today. If I remember correctly, its a pansy. Its so pretty!

Day 7370
Saw a guy get shot in the back today. Severed his spinal cord. He can't walk, can't move. When I told him the extent of his injuries he asked me to kill him. One bullet to the head and it would all be over. I can understand why - he's pretty much useless now; he can't contribute anything to the cause.
But even so, I just couldn't do it. I know it would've been mercy, it would've been a good thing to do. But the idea that I had the power to take this man's life...it frightened me. I fled from the room, went to hide with my lovely, colourful flora.
I heard later that Luca had finished him, slit his throat.
We have to conserve bullets, apparently.

Day 7384
Made another oxygen delivery to the town that's calling itself Tungsten. Funny that they should call themselves after an element with a high melting point, when the entire populace of the town is pretty much descending into insanity. They crack too easily under pressure, loose faith to quickly.
You need to have hope to survive out here.
That's why I'm still alive.

Day 7386
Found another daisy. Put it with the others. They're surprisingly resilient to the Fog. I've got quite the collection of them now.

Day 7388
Tungsten burnt to the ground last night. We did the usual clean up, burned the bodies, salvaged what we can. Danny and Lena found a kid trapped under some rubble. He's about fifteen, looks like he'd snap in half if the wind blew too strong, but he smiled. He smiled and he was so pleased, so grateful to be alive.
Sometime good can come from the bad.

Day 7390
The kid came to talk to me today. He calls himself Can.
He has an infection in a wound. Its nothing major - just a course of antibiotics and he'll be fine.
Problem is, we're low on everything at the moment. Need to go on another expedition.
I mentioned this to the boy and he asked to come along. We can always do with an extra pair of hands to carry things so I agreed. He looked ecstatic. I've never seen anyone look so...pleased. Excited.
I think I like this kid.

This world is a putrid mess. The earth is dying and people living upon it don't care.
They fight amongst themselves, although most no longer know what they're fighting for.
Khristian knows what he's fighting for - some sense of normality in this otherwise horrific world. He tried to give people good health, because for some, their health is all they have.
He struggles occasionally, the strained emotions of the CFWU dragging him down into a depression that is sometimes too hard to escape from.

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