My meeting didn't go too well.
I went to Old Smokey yesterday to see if I could find anything relating to the Church. Pretty confident I did.
I think it's safe to say I have no idea what's going on any more. As soon as the girl/woman turns, it's 11 and she's not there any more, camera still in my hand.
Amnesiacs feel like they've missed something, right? Like it's on the tip of their tongue? That might just be TV. Regardless, I don't feel like I've lost anything. It was instantaneous.
Anyway, following promptings of one of you, I checked the mail and sure enough, there was a letter. Short one, this. Here's a link that isn't a scan because my scanner and camera are silly. The English on the front says,
When the time comes,
you and you alone will
determine the outcome.
No idea what that means. The Nimpik at the bottom right is two quotes of some sort. When my scanner stops being lame, I'll show it to you.
I've been tired a lot lately. Not just after the events with Lady Blue up there. Each day I feel like I'm more and more exhausted -- like I won't wake up tomorrow. It's starting to scare me.