Today I wake up and always the so sick. They say at the trader camp that maybe the sick come from the Bog and nobody go there anymore because of the fear of sick. What it come from is not important when there is the feel of sand hippo stand on your brain. I hope the cure is soon.
To make the feel better I climb to the tower and sit in my chair for the look of sun come back. The air was so smell good from rocks in the Fissure maybe I don’t now. Everything was wake up start a day. Sit safe on my tower at least no ghoul can eat me and if the birdman get the things he needs for the make better Sam will have a party.
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