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The month of June the fourth day in the year of our Lord two thousand and fourteen





I find myself overwhelmingly confused with the trials people go through day to day and I oft pause long enough to question why they do not help themselves instead they rely on others.

The Month of June the Third in the year of our Lord two thousand and fourteen,



I awoke this morning in a refreshed state much as I do most mornings. However this morning was different as it was as though someone was in my room with me. A noble thought as I am aware of my surroundings as I slumber and would have awoke had someone come in. Still I was given pause to wonder if someone managed to slip in undetected. I searched and found no one save for a note stuck to my headboard with a Tecpatl of Aztec origin. The note intrigued me but nowhere as much as the Tecpatl. I sat and stared at it for the better part of eight hours and realized it was a warning of things to come.



I now know my life if you wish to call it life is not as eternal as I had thought. My days are numbered as are those of mortals. I have never had a notion of immortality as I know according to physics nothing can exist forever not even us.