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Rodrick's Journal Vol.1
MrZombez
Day 1 :: These cages in Winterfell are tight ones. These dogs they call Lords think that holding me here will change my ways. That these walls will break me. Phillip, my brother I hope that you are well. The darkness surrounds me, and with it I embrace my fate. They will leave me here, brother, leave me here to rot. They know not of our plights, of how we struggled just to eat just once a day. Mother always looked so proud when we brought home moldy bread from the other urchins shacks. How we felt the emptiness everyday, both mind and body. And the Old Man, the brute that we were blood bound to. Do you remember the beatings brother? How he would let out his anger on not only us , but Mother as well? I still feel the pain on the scars he left. I suppose his only gift to us was the numbness. you and mother again. :: Day 14, Midnight ::*illegible scribbles They are watching brother, they know that I know. I have been writing down their words, their secrets. I know of their sins, and how they shall be punished. They moved me, brother, to a smaller cell. They reduced the height, forcing me into a a moss infested cell. I heard the guards talking, this is their plan. They want this ,the moisture, the purpose is to make me rot faster. My leg, brother, my leg has already begun. Green as the plants that surround me. The Priest called it gangreen, but what do they know anyway? We never believed in those lies, and I never will. The thought that others would bow to something they have never seen or heard drives me insane . The darkness comes, brother, it is my only friend here.