Owen Cronicles issue 13

SURPRISE! I bet you were pritty surprised when you opened this and saw so much writting. Im trying something new, I wanted to really get the characters thoughts out on the current situation. Not only does is this a good story telling element but it also adds character to Owen by showing that she writes in a diary, which she calls a log XD. I want to know if you people like this or not. If I get possitive comments ABOUT THIS ELEMENT IN PARTICULAR then I will make more of them in later issues. I need your feed back though.


BTW: you might notice that Owen scratched out that "Miyuki sux" griffiti. She did that because she knows Miyuki wanted to give her respect.










BTW if you find my hand writting hard to read here is it in computer text.





"Dear Computer log, it's been 48 hours since Plink and I arrived in this horrible place. I use the

term "horrible" in the lightest way possible, the cell itself isn't all that bad. Besides the graffiti and

regular stench of decay it's not bad at all. The horrible part about it is that there is nothing to do but

sit and wait! Plink and I have long since ran out of things to talk about and the only thing in this cell

that could possibly be of any entertainment is the folding beds. I havent slept at all sinse last I awoke,

I keep thinking of the inevitable trial on Judgementia and it's driving me insane!. I swear, in all my years

I never thought I'd end up in a situation like this. It's so unfair, what did I do to deserve this? I've

spent my life trying to be a good person I devoted my life to the growth of the empire and now this?



On another note, as I sit here and sink more and more into misery Plink seems to be doing much better now then

when I first awoke. I guess I was right to think he couldnt servive in prison at least not without me. I can't

help but feel so inclined to protect him from everything bad, why? It feels so strange to think about the things

I've said to him. I talk to him like a smeet and he's almost as old as me! I guess something deep inside me

just takes overwhen I see that bright smiling face of his looking at me with such faith

and loyalty almost like a smeet to his moth- oh what am I thinking! That's off topic anyway, getting back ON

topic Plink has developed a number of small hobbys to keep him occupied. One of his favorites which In fact I see

him doing now is simply staring out through the bared windows and looking at the stars. He clams to see things made

up of them or some strange thing like that. But if it keeps his mind off of things it's fine with me.



Well I suppose I better TRY to get some sleep now I hope to write more tommorow good night."