
The Afflicted: Ch 6 Part 1So, I recently found my old journal in my room—which is a different room than the one from before. I’ll get into that later—that was where I had recorded my previous adventures through my life as a Pokeuman. All I have to say about those is: Oh. My. Gosh. What was I thinking? How, at any point of time, could I have thought that that horribly written piece of writing could be considered even remotely adequate? I have absolutely no idea. I almost burned the whole dang thing after reading through it again. Yeah, it’s that bad. But alas, I kept it as a reference so that I could know what I’ve already covered in my exciting tale so far. The exciting part was sarcasm by the way. It’s kind of difficult to convey that through writing sometimes, you know?The Afflicted: Ch 6 Part 1 by ~k001dud3
Anyways, now where was I? Oh yeah, my room. Long story short: I moved out of my old room. There, simple as that…. Ok I lied; it’s a lot more complicated than that. Well, I guess I should