Erza’s Journal: Day Four

My morning was dark, except for the glow of my fire, I woke up before the dawn. Mildly chilly, I threw more wood and thatch into my fire as I waited for the sun to rise. My barely built hut gave little shelter, but it kept me off the ground and gave me a perfect … Continue reading Erza’s Journal: Day Four


Erza’s Journal: Day Three

Why am I here? Why can't I remember anything? It's apparent I am decently smart, with my intuitive survival skills and vast knowledge of dinosaur species... Who was I? It finally stopped raining by the time the sun came up, which was nice between the nights on their own become cold and the rain, if … Continue reading Erza’s Journal: Day Three