{Five (33)} &diams Remember me to one who lives there / He once was a true love of mine

[burnt_orangesky]

That [pause] could not have been merely a dream. I refuse to believe it was--that all those people, and that city, were just a part of something I dreamed up.

My true name--or part of it at least, it seems [pause] somewhat incomplete--is Romana. [Pause, pen taps] I will still answer to 'Fred,' if people feel more comfortable calling me by that name.

I see Juliet is alright. Innovator, are you also [pen taps] well?

-Romana/Fred



[Written a few minutes later, after flipping back through her journal a bit]

Boss. If you come anywhere near me, I may have to hurt you.

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[burnt_orangesky]

It hurt when the soldiers I could feel pain; I became hungry, thirsty, cold, and tired; I could taste the things I ate and drank; I could sense I could feel the things I touched.

I met someone from my past in the city as well. He seemed to know a great deal about me, but every time I spoke with him I seemed to develop a headache.

ditto

[man-genius.livejournal.com]

We all know dreams can be scary real here I think it's possible.

It's like being reborn without a scar.

[spandexisyouth]

I see.

I do not know that it is safe to ask more questions. But it is possible.

You want to be called Romana, or Fred? It would be strange to not call you Fred.

[burnt_orangesky]

It is rather strange to know my name after all this time. You may call me whichever you feel most comfortable with, Youth.

[spandexisyouth]

I like calling you Fred. But it is important that you have found your name. Are you sure you do not have a preference?

[burnt_orangesky]

At this point in time? Fred. But as you say, I am glad to have regained my true name.

[spandexisyouth]

Then I will call you Fred!