Day 14
I will be leaving very very soon. I have packed what I will need, along with my journal and quill. I still have enough ink but might need to buy more so I can keep writing. Mother has woken up and told me good luck and good bye. I wish that she would stop looking so sad and tired.
My friends have told me that the way to Canelux is very long and will take at least three days to get there. My mother cannot survive for that long and my friends are able to see my panic. They tell me that they can spare a few hours of extra work to get able to give Mother at least two meals every day for three months. I am very thankful for my great friends, that they are so kind.
I have just left home and will not be back for at least a month. I hope that I find good work. My pockets are full of money that I have gotten from my friends and some I have gotten from trading my black cloak. I will miss up cloak but I have another one, a green one, that my father used to wear. It is warm.
I have set camp for the day. It is almost dark and I have heard that many dangerous creatures roam the forest during this time. I hope that I stay safe.
I have just woken up from a dream. I do not remember much of it but there was a unfamiliar man in Mother’s bed. Mother is there too and Father looks angry. He stomps out of the room and the next day, Father, Brother and Sister are gone. The unfamiliar man is gone too and Mother is crying.
I have just heard something. I feel scared but writing in this journal makes me feel safe.
Thre isa somthanh heere in tis forst. Escpe. Nedd toh esape.