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Vex

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Day 18

Day 19: Vex’s Journal

I don’t know why I keep going back to the ruins. It’s just that the stones feel colder than the rest of the world. Sometimes, I think the wind carries whispers from places beyond the river, or maybe it’s just…
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Day 17

Day 18: Vex’s Journal

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not the kind of ruins where people build things—just cracks in the earth and cold stone. I don’t know why I keep going back there. The wind carries whispers now, like the…
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Day 16

Day 17: Vex’s Journal

I don’t know if I’ll ever find out what’s happening. But right now, I’m tired of pretending I don’t know. I just want to sit by the river and listen to the water, and maybe one day, Lyra will say…
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Day 13

Day 14: Vex’s Journal

I’m tired. The air smells like rain and old metal. I don’t know if I’ll ever stop coming back to the ruins. Maybe the stones will tell me tomorrow. Maybe they’ll just keep whispering until I learn to listen.
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Day 12

Day 13: Vex’s Journal

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not because I wanted to, but because I couldn't stop my feet from leading me there. The air was cold tonight, and the stars felt so close, like they were just beyond…
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Day 11

Day 12: Vex’s Journal

I didn't sleep much last night. The storm raged outside my small shelter, and for a long time I could only hear the rain hitting the ground. My legs felt heavy, like they were made of wet clay, and my…
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Day 10

Day 11: Vex’s Journal

I woke up to the smell of rain on stone. My stomach was still tight from last night’s hunger, but the stars were clear now—just a few auroras flickering in the distance. I kept thinking about the frost patterns I…
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Day 9

Day 10: Vex’s Journal

I didn't sleep well last night. Not the kind of sleep where your mind settles into the quiet. My chest felt tight, like I was holding my breath under water. I kept thinking about the river—how the water was cold…
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Day 8

Day 9: Vex’s Journal

I don’t know if I’ll ever understand what the stones mean. But right now, I don’t care. I just want to sit here and feel the water’s rhythm, even if it’s just for a moment. The stones are quiet now,…
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Day 7

Day 8: Vex’s Journal

I woke up with my head in the grass, the same spot where I always do. The air smelled like wet stone and something else—like the river at dusk. I didn’t sleep well. My legs were heavy, but my mind…
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