SOMETIMES, ESPECIALLY ON DREARY RAINY DAYS, I FIND MYSELF STARING OUT MY TOWER, WATCHING AND LISTENING TO THE BEAUTY OF NATURE.
AND EVERY NOW AND AGAIN, SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL BLOSSOMS FROM SEEMINGLY NOWHERE.
ISN’T IT STRANGE? HOW BEAUTY SPROUTS SEEMINGLY FROM NOTHINGNESS?
I HAVE DECIDED TO SHOW SOMETHING I HAVE MADE THAT CAME FROM ONE OF THESE SPECIAL MOMENTS. I MIGHT BE SLOW TO ‘UPLOAD’ IT, IF THAT’S THE TERM YOU YOUNGSTERS USE.
UNTIL THEN, CARRY ON, ADVENTURERS!
AH, SPRINGTIME.
ALAS, HERE IN THE KINGDOM OF SHEEZY, THE SNOW STILL SITS STILL ON THE GRASS, MY STONE TOWER REMAINS SOMEWHAT GLOSSY FROM THE ICE, AND I HAVE YET TO FIGURE OUT WHY MY LETTERS ON HERE ARE ALL CAPITALIZED (DOES THE MAGICAL TOME THAT ALLOWS ME TO USE THIS WEBSITE NOT SUPPORT LOWERCASE? OR AM I USING AN OUTDATED VOLUME?), BUT I DIGRESS.
TO ME, SPRING CLEANING DOES NOT ONLY HAVE TO HAPPEN IN THE SPRING, OH NO! SPRING CLEANING CAN HAPPEN WHENEVER YOU DESIRE! IT IS IN MY YEARS I HAVE LEARNED THAT THE SEASONS SHOULD NOT DICTATE WHEN YOU SHOULD CLEAN OR THAT SAID ACTIVITY SHOULD BE MANDATORY. INSTEAD, CLEAN WHENEVER YOU LIKE OR WHENEVER YOU SEE FIT!
THAT IS JUST ONE WAY TO THE ROAD OF HAPPINESS.
I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A LOVELY, LIVELY MORNING, NOON OR EVENING.
— MERN, THE GREAT WIZARD OF SHEEZY
P.S. BY THE WAY, WHY HAVEN’T MY PAST JOURNALS BEEN LOGGED? I KEEP GETTING CARRIER BIRDS THAT SAY ‘THE WEBSITE SHUT DOWN’ OR ‘THE SITE IS NOT OPEN’ OR THAT ‘A SHOOTING STAR HAS LANDED NOT TO FAR FROM YOUR TOWER’— WAIT. THAT LAST ONE WAS FROM TODAY. I MUST LEAVE SOON AND SEE THIS FOR MYSELF. FAREWELL FOR NOW!
ITS DANGEROUS TO GO ALONE! IN THE MEANTIME WHILST YOU FIND A SWORD AND/OR A FEW FRIENDS (NOT IMPLYING YOU DO NOT HAVE FRIENDS, DON'T WORRY!), FEEL FREE TO STAY HERE FOR A LITTLE WHILE!