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       Corzen Foster's Journal
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: May 26, 2013, 4:42 pm
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       Corzen's journal is a brown, leather bound book with a set of
       initials burned into the cover, not his own, but his mother's.
       The pages are thin and smooth, very reminiscent of the pages of
       a bible, though a little bit thicker. The first few pages are
       filled with his mother's loopy handwriting, relaying a fairy
       tale she used to tell him when he was a child. There are a few
       blank pages in between her writing and his own, which have been
       reserved for illustrations, if he so desires. He keeps the
       journal on his bookshelf, tucked safely in between his mother's
       favorite novel, Crime and Punishment, and his one, a reprinted
       version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.
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       Entry One
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: May 26, 2013, 5:25 pm
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       I feel as if I have stirred up a great deal of trouble by
       responding to the anonymous message that I received last night.
       I merely wanted to defend Miss Erin, as she did not deserve to
       be judge so harshly by someone as cowardice as they person
       behind the grey face. However, it appears that I have only
       created sadness and conflict. I really must learn to think
       before I speak. I fear that my appearance online was far too
       selfish, yet I cannot go back now, as they have all- almost all-
       welcomed me. I will try harder, I must try harder.
       On a bit of a lighter subject, I am beginning to feel as if the
       Whites' really are my family. After a bit of an online scuffle
       with Clarence- Sir- I sought comfort in my brother. We spent a
       great deal of time discussing where I would be sleeping, as he
       refused to allow me to sleep on the floor and insisted that I
       let him sleep on the ground instead. In the end, we were far too
       worn out from our discussion and both fell asleep sitting up,
       which, for future reference, is terribly uncomfortable. There is
       a reason that we sleep laying down... I would suggest that no
       one deviate from this habit if they value their spine.
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