31 October 2006
Some bloody little idiot just woke me up. Funny the things you remember when you are trapped for a little over 200 years.
I guess starting the French Revolution was the straw that broke the proverbial camel's back. Though it is possible the plan to imprison me began a millenium before that.
They said my imprisonment would be painless.
They said in my imprisonment I would sleep a dreamless sleep.
They said in my imprisonment I would feel not hunger, nor thirst.
They said in my imprisonment I would feel nothing...
They lied.
The following is a journal of all the little things one remembers in a so-called "endless sleep."
[To be continued...]
Wednesday 4 November 2009
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