**(( If she receives help, or none it will affect the outcome of her travels. =] In game character name is Leylia not Ceciliy. ))**
I’m.. so hungry. I ate my last apple this morning not realizing it was my last. I’m completely out of food now. Its hard to sleep, to do anything I keep thinking about my hunger. Soon someones.. coming soon.. I have to keep telling myself that. This morning I heard people entering the ruins above me.. I called out… nothing… I hope the spectures got them.. I guess I’m in no place to wish harm to others.. Can it get any worse for me though?
I don’t want to die here.. but when do I start accepting.. it? I wish I told more people where I was going. Even then, the chance of them finding me off the path.. gosh way to go Leylia way to get too curious. I’ve learned my lesson for sure. Honestly.. it’ll probably be the last lesson I learn. Did this happen because of robbing the bank ? No way, I’ve been stealing my entire life.. Well… since I was 16...
I guess one day someone will find my body.. with my Journal. Maybe I should start writing letters to my friends. Maybe if the person is nice enough they’ll deliver them to my friends.. if I put where to give the letters.. Can only hope right? No No No! I’m not going to die here.. I hope someone came along and took Roach, I worry that the wolves have gotten to him. He’s a fast steed but he’s a bit old now..
I will write my first letter to my dearest friend. Dudon, Please deliver this letter to the Northcotten pipeweed farms. to Flicka Northcotten. Tell her its Urgent that he gets the letter ASAP.
Dudon!
I seem to have.. uh.. lost my shoes. If this letter makes it to you that happened anyway. I’m really hoping I can tear this letter out and toss it. but if that isn’t the case.. Well Goodbye my friend. You taught me a lot about how to Garden, then I took it to a whole new level. Oh I never told you! I robbed the west gate bree bank with a friend of mine! It was so much fun. Then I bought new barrings for Roach, and set out to go to Gondor to find relatives… and another reason but I don’t need to bore you with the other reason.. it’s nothing you’d be interested in.. It has something to do with my Knitter friend. But I was really hoping to see if I had any relatives left out here. I know my father had some brothers and sisters. Anyway, Didn’t make it. Lost my shoes. All because I wanted to see what was in this ruin, and I got spooked. and fell. I think I broke my leg, just one of them though.. I hope you got those chompers fixed. Anyway I have some vegetables and fruits for you. I think I stored them away in the back closet of the Pony. I’m sure you’ll find what I mean.
~ See you on the otherside
Leylia Leventhor
P.S. Dudon I never told you… my real name isn’t Ceciliy… but Now you know!!
I’m going to close my eyes now… and try to stop thinking about my rumbling tummy. It hurts.. its hard to write goodbye letters like you’re never going to see them again.. I will be able to throw these away.. I need to believe that.
