Wicht
Hero
Date: 1 / 1 / xxx1
It is a new year, a new beginning.
My head is pounding from the dreams I had last night. They were so vivid. Portents perhaps. There was a lady in white. A stone in her head. There were strange fighters. I remember thinking at the end that I was not who I was and that there was something I needed to remember. I remembered this morning when I woke up of course. I was not, so to speak, myself in the dream.
I go today from the monastery to seek to better myself and find the strength to control myself. The master thinks I am ready and assures me I will not fall to the same temptations my father did. He let the beast consume him. I must master the beast. Only then will I achieve true freedom.
We shall see if indeed I am strong enough.
It is a new year, a new beginning.
My head is pounding from the dreams I had last night. They were so vivid. Portents perhaps. There was a lady in white. A stone in her head. There were strange fighters. I remember thinking at the end that I was not who I was and that there was something I needed to remember. I remembered this morning when I woke up of course. I was not, so to speak, myself in the dream.
I go today from the monastery to seek to better myself and find the strength to control myself. The master thinks I am ready and assures me I will not fall to the same temptations my father did. He let the beast consume him. I must master the beast. Only then will I achieve true freedom.
We shall see if indeed I am strong enough.