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WHO AM I? THAT'S A GOOD QUESTION... SOME TIMES I WONDER JUST WHO I AM AND WHY I'M HERE. WHEN I LOOK UP AT THE NIGHT SKY I WONDER IF I'LL EVER GET BACK HOME. THIS PLACE IS RAW AND UNTAMED. IT SOMETIMES SEEMS THAT I HAVEN'T A FRIEND IN ALL THE WORLD.... BUT THAT'S JUST HOW IT FEELS. I KNOW BETTER, I DO KNOW BETTER, I HAVE ALWAYS KNOWN BETTER....
TOMORROW, I'LL FACE A NEW DAY AND THE PROMISE OF A NEW HOPE. WITH MY FRIENDS TO HELP, I'LL MAKE IT THROUGH ANOTHER DAY. STRANGE LITTLE CREATURES THAT THEY ARE,THEY DO SEEM TO ASSIST ME WITH MY SOLUTION. WITH ENOUGH TIME PERHAPS, I CAN REBUILD AND SAIL BACK HOME WITH MY CREW. I DO HOPE THAT TOMORROW WILL BRING MY RESOLVE A LITTLE CLOSER AND THAT WE MAY SET SAIL FOR HOME SOON. YES, MAYBE TOMORROW...I HOPE.

I WATCHED A GLOWING, LITTLE BUG BUZZ ABOUT IN THE NIGHT SKY WHILE I TRIED TO SLEEP. IT SEEMED AS LOST AS WE ARE. I KNEW HOWEVER, THAT THIS LITTLE BUG WAS WHERE HE WAS SUPPOSE TO BE AND THAT IT IS US WHO ARE NOT.
I HOPE THE CPT. DOESN'T HAVE ONE OF HIS FITS TOMORROW. HE'S BEEN BROODING NOW FOR THREE DAYS. I FEAR THAT IF TOMORROW DOESN'T GO WELL HE'LL LOOSE IT AGAIN AND WE'LL MISS OUT ON ANOTHER DAY OF WORK. I THINK HE NEEDS SOME ANGER MANAGEMENT CLASSES.

I WOUNDER WHAT WE'RE HAVING FOR BREAKFAST... OR LUNCH ... OR SUPPER? BOY, THE NATIVES HERE CAN COOK REALLY GOOD, JUST NOT SURE WHAT IT IS THAT WE EAT. I WONDER HOW EARLY THE CPT. IS GOING TO GET US UP? I HOPE IT'S NOT TOO EARLY... UNLESS WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A REALLY GOOD BREAKFAST! THE FOOD HERE IS REALLY GOOD! AND THE PEOPLE HERE SEEM FRIENDLY ENOUGH...YEA, COME ON TOMORROW.

A FULL MOON SANK SLOWLY BEHIND THE WESTERN TREES, MAKING AN EERIE GLOWING OUTLINE OF THE LEAF TIPS. THE STARS SLOWLY MARCHED ACROSS THE SKY AS THE NIGHT SOUNDS LULLED OUR ADVENTURERS TO SLEEP. THE NIGHT HERE IS THAT WAY....